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109: Massive Meltdown

Author: FlyingDove
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HANNAH’S POV

As usual, pack members and friends came in their numbers to welcome our bundle of joy. The twins were three weeks old when the first real storm hit.

Not the kind with thunder and lightning—though the sky outside the packhouse had been a brooding gray all day—but the kind that brewed in the quiet spaces between exhaustion and overwhelming love.

Laila had been fussing for hours, her tiny face scrunched in displeasure, her cries sharp enough to make my bones ache. Liam, usually the calmer of the two, had picked up on her distress, his whimpers joining hers in a relentless chorus.

I swayed gently in the rocking chair, Laila pressed against my chest, her tiny fingers tangled in the fabric of my shirt. My eyelids felt like lead, my body still healing—still sore in ways I hadn’t expected.

“Shhh, sweet girl,” I murmured, running a hand over her downy hair. “Mama’s here.”

But she only cried harder, her little body trembling.

Across the room, Xavier paced with Liam in his arms, his
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