“Hey, Tori… Come here, please, won't you come to mommy?”
My voice was soft, but she didn’t care, already walking past me in the garden. It had just found its first breath of spring, but it was still too cold to be outside without a jacket. The only one that fit me was an old white fur coat, too big everywhere except my belly.
Tyler made a smirk when I made a slight face at him, ignoring the snicker he was making back along with Tony, who was having too much fun running around like a child, to Mark's agony. He hated this and turned out to be a mean old Beta in the end.
“She knows she’s mine, my girl…” Tyler said as he hoisted Tori up smoothly, despite his blindness. He moved confidently, never showing the pain that kept him awake each night, which I tried to soothe with my touch.
“Great
