Fractured by N.O Darling

Chapter 0275

Josie’s POV **

Mason finally drifts off to sleep with a contented look on face. I slip out of the bed and look at him with a smile. He’s so handsome, especially when he is relaxed like this, I turn to creep out of the room when I realise the predicament I’m in. Mason destroyed my clothes, and although my molecular manipulation gift is good, it’s not that good. I have no idea which scraps of fabric go with each item of clothing.

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I pick up a pillow and hold it to my front, before creeping to the door and listening for any movement on the other side of it. I can hear people nearby, they’re in bedrooms, but that doesn’t mean they won’t come out before I can make it to my room safely.

It’s times like this that I wish I’d trained harder at porting myself, but it seems, no matter how many times I tried, I just couldn’t master it unless it was a place of great importance to me, like my childhood home.

“Theo,” I ask into the mind link.

“What’s up, Babe?” He responds.

“Are you busy?” I ask.

“Not really, I’m still watching Luke, watch a screen. Why?”

“I need you to bring me some clothes to the room Mace is sleeping in, bring him some too,” I say.

“Are you naked?” he asks.

have no

moments later. He must

is moving slowly across the large building. It’s the first time it has moved in hours. They might be taking Archie to Harper.

opens, and I gesture to the screen when my eyes land on Theo’s. He moves to

moving,” he whispers and I nod.

move for a few seconds before

bathroom break?” Theo says.

I sigh, “Thanks for bringing the clothes. I was about

but I think I like this view better,” he says, his eyes

take the bra and put it on before he hands me my panties, his eyes never leaving me whilst I dress as he slowly hands me each piece of clothing. Once I’m fully dressed,

groans, just now noticing Mason is also

chair in front of the laptop and then looks at me with

+25 BONUS

the floor down here?” he says, pointing to a

almost slap myself in the head. Of course, he does. He was wearing nothing but

look for those,

always happy to help, especially if

say, reaching over to close the laptop so it doesn’t wake him if the alarm goes off and it’s just

screen meets the keyboard, the alarm begins to blare, and I curse as the laptop shuts off. I open screen back up quickly to be met with

ask in a panic.

the

responds, rushing up behind me as I type in Harper’s date of birth, and we wait for the page to