Miguel’s POV.
Sh*t,” Nora cursed before the door of the guest bedroom flew open.
“Nora.” I snagged her arm, pulling her back as her frightened eyes looked up at me. “Stop.”
“It’s happening again. I have to go. I need to go tell my mom.”
“What’s happening again?” I asked though in my gut I already knew.
“It’s the same poison, Miguel. The same as Alpha Maddox.”
“Poison?” Nix’s voice echoed through the walls of my home. I released Nora, nodding for her to leave as I slipped back into the guest room.
Nix was pulling the blanket up around the young Luna’s neck as I entered the small bedroom that I had once thought would make the perfect nursery until those dreams had died completely. He never took his eyes off his mate as he settled on the bed next to her. Not even as I sat calmly in the chair next to the bed.