Skyler’s POV
The transition back into my body had been an uncomfortable one. It had been months living like an apparition. There was no need to sleep or eat. It was endless training. No matter what I was challenged with I knew I would still be okay. Nothing could hurt me. No matter how grueling some of the trainings I had to endure there was always comfort knowing I couldn’t get hurt. At least, not really hurt where it would endanger the lives of my children.
Except, I was now in my own body that was carrying the babies I had been away to protect. I was back in the world that wanted to end not only me, but my children along with it. The constant threat that I had been trained to fight would soon come to pass, and I needed to be ready. Another grueling thought that I had pushed ou
