Milly’s pov
I get up slowly, still sore everywhere. But I don’t care when I have my small boy against my chest. It was still amazing, having a tiny creature that was all yours. He yawns, and I follow. I have been in this bedroom for almost a week, maybe more… I don’t know to be honest. Time feels relevant, like I’m in a bubble with my handsome boyfriend… or yeah, I don’t know what to call him, except that he is my mate. I guess it doesn’t matter here; in the village, Ben is the second in command, only outranked by that scary Alpha that I’m starting to warm up to… told you, I don’t hate people.
“Ben, what is our relationship?” I look up to the first boy to have Bens’s role when he grows up. My heart clenches; it feels so unreal that this tiny boy will be such a big man one day, and I just
