Chapter 143 New Threats Looming Ahead

• Tristan
• He had found it difficult to tear himself away from Melissa and her delectable body. To be fair to her, she had attempted to rise before him twice that morning but each time, he had pulled her back into his arms, into bed. Then, he had made love again, fiercely, relishing her moans as she sobbed his name.
• The second time, he had dragged her into his arms and held her ther as they watched the early morning sunlight filtering into the room. The good thing about Leo, he reflected with a grin, was that the boy rarely, if ever, woke up at night. He slept like a log in the tiny room beside Tristan’s own bedroom. The room had been a closet but his father had broken down the walls and widened it so it was now a perfect little nursery with a bed and toys thrown around invitingly. Melissa had redecorated it so that it looked the very best place to come awake, with the painted ceiling depicting clouds and little animals.