Xavier's POV
"Born on March 20th 11:49pm, Wesley Aaron Vedette was born a healthy 6 pound and 14 ounce baby boy. A bit small for a werewolf cub but besides that he is basically perfect." Those who were waiting clapped and cheered, bright smiles on their faces. I sighed and looked down at Celeste. Everyone else who was tired went to their rooms to sleep, promising to visit in the morning. Celeste, however, said she couldn't sleep without me.
I gently lifted her off of my chest and set her down in the chair. She whined in protest but I just shrugged it off. I walked over to Zay who gave me a tight smile. There were bags under her eyes. Even though I wanted to tell her to get some sleep I needed to know how my sister was. "How's Lesa?"
"Currently she's fine," she said simply.
"Currently?
