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Chapter 11
(Joey’s P.O.V.)
“Momma why do you sound so tired?” Sam asks softly
Figures that only he could tell how utterly spent I am and not just physically but emotionally exhausted… I didn’t realize how much this place would completely throw me off…
“It’s nothing bubba.” I whisper laying back on my and Rick’s bed and putting an arm over my eyes “I just had a fight today with the royal guard that’s all.”
“Momma if that were all you wouldn’t sound so tired.” Sam reminds me sounding a hell of a lot older than three… I guess he gets that from his dad’s side.
“It’s nothing that you have to worry about Sam.” I assure him quietly “It’s just been a long taxing day.”
“Did someone hurt you momma?” Sam growls protectively as he does every time he thinks someone has hurt me.
He truly is the most protective son… maybe that’s my fault what with my line of work and making him worry about me constantly but then again it is in his nature from having my blood line and the royal blood line running through his veins it makes him super protective over what or who he considers is his and dangerous to those who threaten what or who he considers his.
It can be a real pain in the ass sometimes but he can’t help his nature any more than I can stop the sun from setting and the moon from rising.
“No bubba more like the other way around sweetheart you know that no one can hurt me.” I say forcing a laugh just to make Sam feel better “well no one that is was fighting against today they were all weak and slow.”
“Well that’s good.” Sam sighs “How’s Uncle Rick?”
“He is the same hitting on girls as always but what’s new?” I say laughing for real this time
“The lecher is probably hitting on girls way too young for him.” Sam says and I can just imanage Sam crossing his arms and shaking his head in disappointment.

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