The weeks after Noel’s and the two Omega’s burials seemed to move in hyper speed yet each day somehow still managed to drag on painfully slow.
No one felt the crawling moments of time more than Sebastian whose every breath seemed to consist of either mourning Noel or tending to Eclair.
He seemed to have blinked and it was early November and Eclair was moving through the milestones of infancy so quickly. She could nearly crawl and seemed determined to get into everything within sight either by her own body or by screaming until someone took her to her desired location.
Seeing as Noel’s role as Gamma put her in the most contact with all ranks of the pack, there was no shortage of pack members willing to step in and help Sebastian with her daily needs.
Sebastian was beyond words to des
