Naomi POV
She had been dreaming of a tropical place with brightly colored birds and rivers that flowed upward and beautiful sparkling pools. The water was so clear she could see all the way down to the bottom of the pools. Nearby she could hear and see the sea.
When she woke, Cyran stirred underneath her and within her. Still locked together! Unbelievable. But then, that was a lovely dream too. She had no idea what time it was, except that she could see the dark night through the rectangular and diamond-shaped windows.
She remembered Dantos and Karaleah hadn’t come out of their room for three days when they got locked together, but they hadn’t been blessed with a pup yet. They kept trying. She hoped they would have a pup. Maybe that would help bring Rose back to herself. Karrie might be a handful sometimes, but Naomi always knew she would be a wonderful mother.
Her eyes were dreamy as she looked at her man, her mate. “How are you feeling?”