~Aurora’s Point of View~ “What are you naming her,” I whisper as I rub my nose over the baby’s chubby cheek. She stirs slightly, but falls right back asleep. I try to recall if I’ve ever held a brand new baby, and I don’t think I have. Sure there are babies all over this pack on the mainland, and there were many at Midnight Moon but I always saw them after maybe a week old. *I love her so much,* Lucy coos, wanting me to also rub my face over what little hair she has so far. So I do, and it tickles my face in the best way. “You can give her so much more than I can,” Brenna says, as she stares at the wall. She hasn’t even held her, and while I’m already fuming with anger over it, maybe it is for the best. I have to let go of the things I can’t control. “Though you reek of death,” she adds, and I roll my eyes. It’s honestly shocking how alive I feel with so called “dead” blood rolling through my veins. She can kiss my dead ass because this is the best I’ve ever felt. Javed says in
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