So after the shock of last night I barely slept. The twins slept pretty well but war? I mean, I knew it was a possibility. I run my face in disbelief as Zane and Ethan are knocked out beside me. My hair is a mess and I’m still messy from the birth. I try to sneakily get up out of my hospital bed to not wake anyone up and head to the bathroom. I don’t feel much pain because the healer helped a ton. My brain is still trying to wrap itself around the fact I won’t see my pups until the war is over. My mouth feels dry and I can’t think clearly. The only thing I could think to do was shower off what was left over from the birth hours ago. My mind running blank but tears seem to fall. The door opened so I peaked out.
“Are you okay? Zane and I could feel your sadness in the bond and it was reall
