Axton
Six Years Later
"Daddyyyyyy!" I lift Evander up higher into the air and fly him around like an airplane. He squeals with delight and the sound fills my heart with joy. When I set him down, Brielle is waiting with her arms up for her turn. Our other two pups stand watching their big brother and sister. "Me next Daddy." Dane, who is four, proclaims. Callie, our youngest at two, stands clapping her hands. She knows I'll toss her in the air when it's her turn. She loves it and I bask in the joyful trust in her face that her daddy will catch her. My main goal as their father is to give them all the love and attention I never got as a pup. Dane and Callie both have black hair and silvery eyes. Brielle is the only one Bellamy's genes showed up for. We have no idea if any of them will have
