Malia
“Lia please tell me you’re okay,” The voice I had been dying to hear finally came into my mind, Ty. I jumped up in bed, throwing the blankets to the side and ran to the window to look out onto the forest. The attack must be over, he’s okay. We were okay. All of the fear and anxiety that had built up inside of me finally started to ease as I searched the forest line for Ty.
“Ty,” I called back the tears flowing a steady stream down my cheeks once again. I pulled the sleeves of Ty’s sweater down and wiped my eyes once more.
“Thank goddess it’s so good to hear your voice,” He replied and I had to agree. It had only been an hour or so since I left Ty in the woods but I’d spent the whole time curled up in bed in a ball, anxiously awaiting his voice to tell me it was all okay, to te
