Chapter 216: Adelaide.

The ceiling has one moon, not two.

I lay on the bed and stare at it while Lyros breathes heavily on the bed beside me.

We had some, bath activities and now, I think he’s out of it.

Lycans have incredible stamina, and to the best of my knowledge they do not get tired, but today Lyros seemed out of it.

He kept saying my name.

Kept muttering words in my ear that I didn't listen to.

He was especially feeling today, but….

There’s only one moon on the ceiling. A frown etches itself across my face because why is that?

I drew those moons myself. The whole landscape. I wanted it to be that whenever we looked at the ceiling, we would see us.

I drew me and him sitting in the background, just two small dots, and I drew the sea spread out before us.

The waves as they crashed on the beach, the heavy clouds on the horizon. The deer just a few paces away, feasting on the grass, and to complete it, the two moons in the distance.

They were huge, and they had a lot of detail.

Lyros turns on the bed a