Chapter 240

“Show me,” Amani whispers as my throat tightens. I walk over to the couch, extending my hand to my mate as she places her tiny hand within. I pull her off the sofa and sweep her legs out from under her, listening to her sweet laughter as I carry my mate back to our newbedroom.I enter the bedroom Amani firmly in my arms. I sit her down on our new bed. She runs her hands back and forth over the beige and white rabbit fur blanket. Everything in this room reminds me of Amani. It is soft and warm. Minimal and peaceful.