Good Novel
Chapter 585
We took breakfast in our rooms once Evan was satisfied with Jonathan’s introduction to the day. I fed the littlest member of the family as the men passed out plates of food to each other. Much to Evan’s dismay Jonathan fell sound asleep after he nursed.
“The moons are set,” Evan said sounding upset, “the sun is in the sky. He should not wish to sleep now.”
Damien and Christof soothed him and reminded him what Tosu had said. They also remembered Hannah and Kennedy. It was normal for a baby to sleep after feeding. Jonathan had also been awake most of the night being cranky. Of course he would rest.
The family calmed Evan’s fears and we had a very pleasant breakfast.
While Jonathan slept I took a chance to use the pad Kennedy had given me. I wanted to send both my girls a note about their birth brother. It seemed important they should know.
I should have known nothing about me was a secret on this world. I had three messages on the pad. Kennedy sent love and congratulations and so did Hannah. They’d heard of the successful birth while they traveled. A boy with Evan’s talent made a strong family. Jonathan was already quite celebrated.
The third message was under Kennedy’s account, but it was not from my girls.
Damien and his Brothers crowded around the pad to read the message. Tyle and his Brothers had escaped. Bane’ssonwas Living free beyond the mountains.
The young men thanked Damien and his Brothers for the education they had been given. Living outside the compound was very difficult. It would have been harder if they had known less.
“Men approached us,” Tyle wrote, “as we were on one of our first solo patrols. They told us Hannah had sent them. We remembered what you had told us and we went with them willingly. They made it
Looked Like we had fought them, though. The men ruined our transport from the compound, so it appeared we had battled.”
My men were shocked how close to the compound the bandits came. Young Warriors were never sent very far. Tyle explained how the bandits used a series of underground tunnels to reach them. They had transports built that ran in the hidden spaces. The transports that ran underground were different from the ones above. Tyle told us they ran on something called ore. It was a harrowing ride to freedom deep beneath the surface of the planet.
Aryn sent his thanks to Bane and stated he wished to see him again. He told us his family missed the instruction from Damien’s family. The boys had never met men that treated them as Damien and his Brother’s did. Aryn looked forward to being together with us again. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.
Jonathan started to fuss after we’d read the message through for at least the fifth time. Evan handed me the tiny bundle and stroked his back.
“We will save you, too,” he promised the baby.
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y
“You will not die this way.”
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Jonathan grew quickly sequestered in our mountain home. The first Lunar cycle was the worst, because he had no order to his sleep and wake cycles. He slept a great deal in the day and wanted to be awake at night.
To be honest, I got the feeling Jonathan liked to be around Evan. He was always more lively and animated when his male breeder held him. My little boy knew exactly who he belonged to.
Despite understanding Jonathan, his schedule was still frustrating. My family’s devotion was something I was unfailingly grateful for. The men had no issue taking turns at night to rock and hold the infant. When I’d had all I could take and needed to rest, they took over his care.
The men became good at recognizing Jonathan’s sounds. They would cajole and rock him pacing the area by the pool. When the noises meant hunger. they’d bring him to me straightaway.
Evan never had an issue with caring for Jonathan. If the boy kept him up all night, he didn’t really care. He’d do whatever was necessary to keep his little one happy and well. We all noted Evan’s devotion and the bond that seemed to form between he and hisson. In my heart I loathed the day Jonathan would be taken from us.
Rose and Fuji helped to entertain the infant and keep him happy during the day, once he finally was more awake then. His happiness was Nu-reeh’s most important goal. When he screamed more often than not she appeared to ensure he was treated well. I felt I was under amicroscope.
The scrutiny worried me at first, but I soon relaxed. Nu-reeh had no desire to bring me any harm. I fed Jonathan from my body and was his sole source of nourishment. I was as important as the young boy she already claimed, at Least while he needed me.
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