Auretta’s POV"Let's wait for your dad. His wolf is done fighting the enemy," I told my son after I breastfed him.The mating mark on my neck only throbbed three times. I never worried when Andrew fought the enemy because he wouldn’t let anyone win against him.“The sun is going down.” I stood on the terrace, hugging my son tighter as the cold air bit into my skin.My eyes stared at the orange sky in amazement, and I could see the moon, which was still too shy to show itself.The street lights turned on simultaneously to welcome the night. My son's eyes widened as the terrace light, turned on by the omega, shone on us."You can't see far now, but don't worry, you'll be able to soon," I said to my son, who looked at me intensely as if he understood what I said.I kissed my son's cheek. I pouted, not getting his smile.“You have a cold face like your dad. You must learn to express your face and smile.” I advised my 10-day-old son.I smelled Andrew’s intoxicating scent, a broad smile spr
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