To my great surprise, she told me that it was a little girl growing inside me and that she was well enough to be delivered by cesarean section. Although she was a girl, I didn't feel ready to accept her into my life. For me, she was unwanted, and I didn't want her to grow up deprived of love. Eleonora was right, it wasn't the little girl's fault what I had experienced. She offered to have her adopted and I accepted. I don't want to be part of her life and I didn't even look at her when she came into the world. My wolf, Carly, was sad about my choice, but she understood it, and she hoped that the little girl would be in a good family.
After Dr. Eleonora left me for the evening to rest. I began to think about what had happened to me. It was terrible, yes, but if the goddess had made sure I
