CHAPTER 32 The Voice In My Head

　　MIYAs POV...

　　With my limbs wrapped around Zion's body, I rub the side of my face against the crook of his neck, absorbing the heat emanating from his pyrexia skin. Inhaling his mouth-watering scent, I focus on the sound of his twin hearts beating which also happens to match the rhythm of my breathing.?

　　It's erratic, yet it has a hypnotic effect on me.

　　Before we left the Liberty, he had encouraged me to cling to him from the front rather than the back so that his arms can wrap around my body and prevent me from slipping off.

　　As he trudges through the thick snow, the twin suns begin to descend, casting beautiful hues of green and brown across the skyline.

　　"Almost there, bonetta [fated one]." He says in a ragged breath.

　　"Mmmhmm," I hum, squeezing my eyes shut as I slowly feel myself drifting off to sleep.

　　"Don't you fall asleep," He grunts with a growl, quickening his pace.?

　　"I'm tired, Zion. Just a wee nap till we arrive, please?" I say as I stifle a yawn.