AZALEA'S POV
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Something special is usually your baby smiling at you for the first time, or when they wrap their tiny newborn fingers around yours, but tonight I've witnessed something extra special, something no one else would ever witness because this doesn't happen, it hasn't happened and I'll make sure that no one else goes through this, because firstly, it's horrible, but secondly, I selfishly want to witness this alone, even if the world goes on and the earth grows older-- because there's nothing as special as having your kid tell you they want to have a wolf, that they want to be like you in every way possible.
I'm sitting on the couch, feet curled up, blanket draped over my legs while Corbin sits on the floor with Lyra, building a puzzle of a wolf. It was mine, and it was hidde
