“Hey, Tori…. Come to me, please, won't you come to mommy?” my voice soft and calling when she couldn’t care less, already walking past me in the garden that had just found its first breaths of spring when it still was too cold to be outside without a jacket. The only one that fitted me was an old white fur coat that was too big everywhere but around my belly.
Tyler made a smirk when I made a slight face at him, ignoring the snicker he was doing back along with Tony, that was having too much fun running around like a child to Mark's agony. He hated this and was a mean old Beta in the end.
“She knows she, my girl….” Tyler was hoisting her up in his arms. I still didn’t know how he managed so well, being blind and still acting like he wasn’t turning in agony every night he went to sleep, le
