KAEL'S POV
The moment Kiara and I stepped into our room, all the warmth from our conversation disappeared.
Rowan was crying again…Not loudly…Weakly….Painfully.
The sound was enough to make both of us rush toward the crib.
Olivia was already standing beside him, gently rocking him in her arms while the witch doctor knelt nearby with several herbs and small bowls spread across the floor.
The old woman's face looked grim.
Very grim.
The second Kiara saw Rowan, she hurried over and carefully took him from Olivia.
"My baby," she whispered as tears filled her eyes again. "Mommy's here."
Rowan's tiny fingers curled around hers.
His crying softened.
But it didn't stop….It never truly stopped.
I walked over to Ryder's crib.
Unlike his brother, Ryder was sleeping peacefully.His little c
