I came to with a hand in mine. I looked to see it was Andrew. His head was on my belly gently talking to the pups. Every time they hit my stomach he would warn them not to wake me.
“Hey,” A voice came to the door. Andrew was on his feet growling. He was beaten black and blue. “it’s just me.”
“How is Scott?” Andrew asked as he sat back down. His eyes fell on me as he froze. When he was able to figure out what was going on he tried to get up but I held him tight. “Sis how much did you hear?”
“Please answer the question Tanner.” I gently spoke lifting my hand to his face. My magic healing the wounds.
“He will survive.” Tanner hesitated.
“This is all my fault.” I said as my hand dropped to where it had been resting.
“No Luna this is not your fault.” Tanner quickly said. “They did say the
