Laying in bed later that night, Charity curled up in her husband's arms as he held her tightly, sh had spent the afternoon filling her mate and her in law's in on everything that had happened. Mary had needed to be physically restrained by her husband when she learned about Hazel, desperate to go and comfort the young Beta, her heart breaking for the man who she classed as just as much a son of hers as Aaron was as the two boys had been best friends since they could talk.
As she snuggled further into her husbands embrace their door quietly opened and the small inquisitive face of their daughter peeked round the edge before sidling into the room staring at her feet as she shuffled self consciously.
'Whats wrong Bella Boo?' asked Charity smiling as she wriggled out of her husbands embrace
