Henry got home and was ready to sleep.
It was three in the morning, and he was fighting a headache after finding some rogue agents scoping out possible others and hurting them. Taking care of them and alerting the council, one had picked up a pipe and hit him before being carted off.
Healing but feeling the throb, he shuffled inside and called for Zeus.
Only to get his mate too.
“Hey.” He beamed as he came into the house and immediately swept her up in a hug. She’d put his hoodie on over her little outfit, and he liked the look even more as she peered up at him and whispered, “I thought you were stuck in Castleberry for the night?”
Henry grinned, “They cleared the road, the hotel sucked, everyone wanted their beds, plus after finding a little group of rogue hunters up to no good?
