Summer’s POV
I actually slept well after Lykeon and I made love. This was the first night I have had no nightmares. Instead, I was dreaming about our daughter. She was playing in the field with two wolves. One I recognized as Mars, and the other, I am thinking it is her wolf. The wolf was all white with ice-blue eyes. Wren was using her power, attracting the butterflies in the field, and making them fly around her, swirling into different shapes and designs in front of her. She sat there and giggled.
“Look, mommy,” she said, turning to me. “The butterflies are flying around me!”
That is when I woke up. The morning came, and Lykeon accidentally woke me up as he got out of bed. I groaned and rolled over to the edge of the bed so I could get ready for training. It seems like my belly grew
