Mellisa's POV
The cool morning breeze gently touches my face and moves my ponytail side to side.
I walked briskly to my parents' cottage. So far I've successfully kept everyone in the Red Crescent pack in the dark about Gift.
I needed to bid my baby farewell before we got on the road. It'll take about seven hours to get there.
“Mama!” My baby screamed peeking from the window.
I gave him a sweet smile and rushed to open the door and have him in my hands.
I picked him up and swirled him, his loud giggles fill the quiet morning.
“How have you been, baby?” I asked him.
“I be good, Mama.” He answered with bad tenses.
“I've missed you so much. Hope you haven't been stressing your grandparents?”
He shook his head several times. “Nope, I been good boy.”
“He has,” mom said as she walke
