Seventy-eight.

Milo POV.

'Hand the baby over,' I heard a very familiar voice say in my head, I wasn't awake, but I wasn't fully asleep either, I was somewhere in between, my brain was working full speed, and I couldn't really sleep or wake up, when the sun rises we're going to start hunting our mate, the one who rejected us, the one who doesn't want us, but I'm still worried about how it would affect her.

What if Stella could still feel him? What if the bond wasn't fully broken, what if there was some still left inside of her and it hurts her, what if it kills her? What if...

'What if you give me the baby,' the voice says again, I know I wasn't fully awake, but I knew I was holding her, she hugged me tight when she went to sleep and I didn't let her go, I kept on hugging her until now.

'James?' I say confused, that's the voice, he's the one that could talk to me in my head, the Duck can do it too, but I doubt he'd be the one asking for Lil-Star in the middle of the night.

'You've been holding her mo