C67 Chapter 67
Melia’s pov
My tears seemed to be coming faster. I didn’t know if it was because of the fear and adrenaline in my system or Bastian’s strong arms around me and his whispered “Shhh. It’s okay, baby.”
He held me like I was something fragile. The roughness of his fingers against my back was grounding, a reminder that he was here, that he’d found me
