Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Two

Leo’s POV

‘Bring Lora home,’ is the first communication I have from Khai in days.

Theo’s mind-linked a few times to to ensure her daggers and the running of the pack.

More specifically how Lucas and I are working with one another to run the pack but yes, this so the first I’ve heard from Khai.

His urgency to have Lora home and with them evident.

It’s not much last eight on the fourth morning since taking Lora home with me.

She’s settled in okay, her feedings becoming easier compared to that first day.

Tabitha had even become used to her, cuddling her and cooing down to her in awe as she stares up with those unusually aged eyes.

If I didn’t know better I would say that Lora has lived a thousand lives, but surely that cannot be.

She’s merely a baby, a sweet and quite frankly cute baby that seems easy to handle.

She hasn’t fussed much, barely cried, the only problem being getting her used to the bottle instead of her mother.

And I have no doubt she will be extremely happy to rebond with