Mother's Tears
"Mama's light getting too tired," Luna observed worriedly while Nova created gentle healing auroras. "Twin stars taking lots of energy to grow proper." Aria has been looking rough the past few weeks, and it was showing. She had dark circles under her eyes and could barely eat or move without becoming exhausted.
Viktor hadn't left Aria's bedside since the doctor ordered complete rest, his wolf going crazy with the need to help but unable to ease her discomfort. Through their bond, he felt every wave of exhaustion, every moment of emotional fragility. She was also in pain because the twins were drawing everything from her.
"I'm sorry," Aria whispered through tears, feeling weak and useless. "I should be stronger—" Viktor growled and moved to hold her.
"No sorry words," Lun
