Gianna
“So, how are things, really?”
I smile at my sister.
We’re sitting in my favorite rear garden part at the picnic bench Lorcan bought me.
“Things are not too bad, Bella.” Things could have been much worse if Lorcan had gone postal.
When I found the little boy by the lake, I didn’t hesitate to bring him home. I couldn’t leave him out there; anything could have happened.
When Lorcan and Josh left on their secret mission, I went about my day as usual. I worked a couple of hours in the infirmary, helping Kale learn how to create a remedy for morning sickness.
We were halfway through when Harper came barging in, looking upset. Of course, I took her to one side, and she explained how she felt sick and didn’t know why. I did the moment I looked at her; I could sense the baby inside of
