TEGAN'S P.O.V
I watched as my little boy played with his race cars on the ground. Admiring how innocent his poochy little face was.
"Eh." The baby fussed, grabbing my attention.
"Does someone need to burp?" I asked in a cooing voice.
A smile taking the place of an upset little face. Her golden eyes staring deep into mine, making me miss her Daddy even more. I wished she had the chance to meet him. She would've had him completely wrapped around her finger. My chest clenched with the thought of Ezra. So much has happened since his disappearance. It's been six months since I met with Sibil, which means he has been gone for almost seven months. Seven months of my son growing up without his Daddy. Seven months of our daughter never knowing the tender gentle touch of her Daddy. Sev
