Chapter Eighty Five

“Fine, one hour.” Lucius said, kissing my forehead and pulling a blanket over me.

The sweetness of sleep was very short. Almost the second I fell asleep it felt like Lucius returned to wake me up.

“Evangel.” He said sternly as he woke me.

“Daddy,” I moaned, attempting to wrap my arms around him and pull him in bed with me.

“It’s been almost three hours. Up, now.” He said. I groaned and pulled