Chapter Fifteen

“Jozette? Wake, my sweet treasure,” Castor whispered to his mate as he gathered her up off the cold floor.

“Here, bring her in here,” Marissa held the door open to the guest room where they would be spending the night.

Once more, he found himself indebted to someone for his rescue. He was eternally grateful for the kindness Marissa and Hector had shown to both him and Jozette. One day, he would repay them. That, he swore.

He placed his precious bundle on the bed, hovering near as her eyelids started to flutter. Thank the gods! Her big brown eyes started to focus, and he never thought anything so beautiful as she.

“Hey,” she whispered, sitting up.

“Do you need anything, Jozi?” Marissa asked from across the room.

“No, um, can you give us the room?”

“Sure, hon. Hector and I will be inside.”

“Okay.” Jozette nodded, and Castor was glad when the two Lions left.