She had no idea why, but she knew if she didn’t keep her mind on what she was doing, she’d start to worry about something.But what would she be worrying about?She had no clue, but she still felt…off. Though the war was over and people were healing as much as they could emotionally and physically, she knew it would take much longer for everyone to feel as if they could relax. Sure, others were doing dinners, going out into the human world for jobs they’d lost during the war, making babies, and getting by, but their lives hadn’t returned to normal yet.It sure wasn’t the norm in her own house. Every morning she woke to Maddox silently—and sometimes not-so-silently—screaming. Some days, like that morning, he’d run to the bathroom to empty his stomach, and Ellie would be right behind him, soothing him. There wasn’t much more she could do. She was his wife, his mate, his other half of the Omega. She might not have the powers he did, or the connection to the moon goddess that he’d thought for so long was a curse, but she had their mating bond.
