Third Person’s POV
Violet was seated on a folding chair just outside of the Rosario estate watching Analise frolic about with Yuni and Kai. Kai was “it” and Analise would squeal with delight as Yuni kept pelting him with flowers, shifting forms to stay away from the agile jaguar. It was an odd sight, the three of them bounding around, squealing and giggling, all while a massive feline traipsed hurriedly after them.
Something like this would have been impossible before.
Before Violet knew about shifters and faeries and creatures of the like.
Before she’d been brought here.
Just how lonely would Analise’s upbringing be, she began to wonder, if not for the strange creatures she’d begun to consider a part of her family? Would she have any friends at all?
The clink of ice made Violet’s ey
