I Am The Luna

Chapter 0379

VALERIE.

I glance up at him, but he’s still out of it. Taking a deep breath, I continue. Another painful thirty or forty minutes later, I’m done.

I think I’ve got them all, but I will have him get a scan just to be sure, for now, this will help him immensely. I sit back after glueing the deep cut shut. With his rapid healing, it will close by itself and does not need stitches.

I wipe the blood away and apply the dressing over the cut before I sit back feeling exhausted.

Up until now, I didn’t realise how I was feeling. My only thought was to heal him. Thank the goddess you’re ok.

I plant a soft kiss on his abs before brushing his auburn locks off his face and stand up, cleaning up the blood and taking away the dirty towels. After wiping him down and removing the bed sheet that had some blood splattered on it, I wash the items I used and leave them to dry on the counter before I look down at myself. I need a shower.

I glance back at Zade. His heartbeat is steady, and I smile faintly, feeling relaxed.

He’s going to be ok….

down on the bed beside him for a moment, simply

Zade…

his earring and then the small tattoo behind his ear. He has several tattoos, from his hands. to his arms, his left breast, a few on his leg and a few on his back. Most are symbols, skulls

the one along his left shoulder. ‘The Goddess

into the bathroom. Leaving the door open a crack so I can hear if anyone shows up or if Zade needs me, I strip out of my clothes.

close my eyes

a towel, and wrap

at the bed before I remove my towel, about to

me and I know exactly

towel to my breasts as I turn, relieved to see his eyes are open, my heart racing when I notice how he’s drinking up my naked form, his gaze lingering on my thighs, which I’m barely covering with this

slightly, knowing I’m giving him

He replies, his deep voice making me

“Do you want something to drink or anything?” I pull on his shirt, now turning back to him, very aware that I’m not wearing any panties.

“Nothing…. Come here.”

go over to the bed, getting onto it. I reach out for his hand, which he gives