KIERA
Two weeks passed by in a blur. I still struggled to move my arms and legs, despite the best therapists and doctors assisting me day in and day out. But my body was not that completely human. A lot of my recovery depended upon how my wolf responded within me, and that is why, instead of quick healing, it slowed the process down.
And then, there were post-partum issues. I had barely breathed a sigh of relief after giving birth to the twins. And this was the first time I felt safe.
The nursery was set up in the corner of the bedroom for my convenience and his. However, I would barely be able to get up in the middle of the night when Zion or Oscar, and sometimes both of them, would start wailing their lungs out.
Like clockwork, Cillian would stay awake.
I have forgotten the last
