Lilliana's POV-
The void around me seems to be tugging me deeper and deeper everyday. It seems like a lifetime since I lost him, but in reality it hasn't been near that long. I have just about a month before the twins are due and now spend most of my time in the bathroom or waddling around like a penguin.
Ryker has taken over the Alpha duties, which he will continue to do until the twins come of age. I am in no position to lead the pack, not by a long shot. As it stands I've practically isolated myself to our bedroom. It's the only place his scent still lingers, although it fades day by day. The hollow feeling sinks it's claws deeper and deeper as his essence fades from existence.
Most of the time I just cry. Even with my son's ability to manipulate emotions, the agony still breaks thr
