Chapter Sixty Three
Momma's girl.
Third Person’s Point of View
“How did this happen!?”
It was the same loud voice that she hears from time to time. But unlike what she was used to, the tone was not targeted to her. Even if she was not fully conscious of what was happening, Fate could feel the tension gathering around the room. The muffled screams of her mother ringed in her ears, effectively jolting her awake.
“Fate?” It drifted to a soft tone. She could sense both worry and fear coated by the words that she wanted to keep her eyes open. Fate knew who was talking to her, and both she and her fox wanted to see her. “No, do not force yourself to wake up if you couldn’t. Take all the time you need, sweetheart.”
The words feel like a lullaby. She could feel the drowsiness dragging he
