Morian’s heart swelled with love as the women she thought of as her daughters surrounded her. She laughed with them as they asked her if she had kicked any ass and shed a tear when she told them about discovering that her true mate was not dead after all.
“So, Raffvin is still alive,” Carmen said in a calm voice. “What is the plan?”
Morian looked at the daughter she had worried the most about. She looked tired this morning, but that was to be expected after just having twins. She was currently nursing her oldest daughter, Spring. The girls might have been twins, but they were as opposite as night and day. Morian looked at the dark haired infant Ariel held protectively against her. The babe turned her head and looked at Morian with eyes far older than what they should have been. Morian dr
