Marked As Theirs
Chapter 11
Veronica's POV
“Hurry. We've got few hours before our curfew,” Seth hastened as he entered my room.
I nooded and changed Zayn’s cloth. He had soiled his clothes some minutes ago. I had to bathe him again. That was the deal with nursing mothers.
He flapped his arms around and giggled at me. I smiled back in response and wore him socks.
“I’m set,” I announced, placing him in his cot filled with toys. Aunt IndiGo would come check on him very soon.
Zayn babbled and curled his fingers around the ear of his bunny plush. I bent down and kissed his forehead, inhaling his scent that always made my chest feel full.
“Be good, baby,” I whispered.
Seth tossed me my jacket. “Come on, before they start without us.”
I rolled my eyes at that. They wouldn't dare, esp
