That night I tossed and turned in bed. I kept on replying to everything that had happened in the last two days. Seeing Ethan again after a while had completely disoriented me. A part of me wanted to keep hating him for the things he put me through and a part of me wanted to forgive and embrace him back into our lives. I blamed my wolf and my heart for that.
I recalled how he was with Liora, she looked so happy playing with him earlier today. Even when he saved her from getting hit by that car yesterday, I could see that he was already protective of her. I knew that he must have known she was his the minute he saw her. Anybody with functioning eyes could see that, but am I just going to let him into his life after he is away for a while?
I wanted my baby to be happy and knowing that she
