Chapter 45
- Nyx's pov
- "You would make a great father." I yelled my compliment at Andros as he rolled on the ground with Amara.
- Their childish giggles filled the air as I smiled at the sight before me. My fingers played with the petals of red roses he had gotten me earlier that day, they weren't silver as I liked or like Lycus had made sure they were but I still liked them nevertheless.