Drake’s Graham POV
I watch Ava as she sleeps peacefully. This is heaven for me. I’ve missed her every second for the last three months. I hated every moment I spent on the battlefield, but it was all for our future together.
Now Monica is dead, Jasper is dead and the Council is destroyed. What else could stand in the way of our happiness?
Theo is fussing between us and looks at me.
“What are you doing little angel? Are you already awake? ” I ask and take little Theodor in my arms while his brother is still sleeping.
"You're a naughty boy, aren't you? You hid all the time and played hide-and-seek with us. Is it nice what you did? ” I ask him laughing and he starts to giggle at me.
"Hey!" Ava says, smiling and rubbing her eyes. "I did not want to fall asleep. Let me hold him you must be tired ”
"No, Ava. I am not tired anymore. ” I say and start to kiss Theo’s little hands one by one.
"Are you a baby or a toy?" I ask Theo, who chuckles and shakes his hands all the time.