Chapter 90

Arabella's point of view.

"You have a text from a strange number" he said simply.

I checked my phone and saw there's truly a text from an unknown number, I sighed and tossed my phone on the bedside table, with the thought of checking the message later.

Wymond suddenly reached for my hand and pulled me, I fell on his laps and he hugged me, then snuggled his nose in my neck.

"I'm feeling tired" he said.

"You had a busy day today?" I asked.

"Not really" he grumbled. "I'm just feeling tired from everything that's been happening recently" he replied.

"Wanna talk about it?" I asked again.

He shook his head.

"Not now, just let me hug you"

"Ok, let's talk about it later" I said and he nodded. "Then let's talk about something else"

"Hm" he agreed.

"So, now that you aren't immortal, are you gonna fall sick like ordinary supernatural creatures?" I asked.

"Yeah"

"Oh"

Then we sat in silence until something