(Alex’s POV)
We never did figure out what was happening in the library yesterday. But Mom was ecstatic about us finding that blanket. She told us all about the kind old wolf who’d made it for her. She’d wanted to pay the woman a good amount for all her hard work but the old woman just said, “Heavens no. Just knowing your future little Prince or Princess will be swaddled in my work is enough of a payment.”
Mom said she’d gone back for another blanket for Ken but the woman had either moved on or passed away. She didn’t know which because the woman’s neighbors didn’t seem to know very much about the woman. Only that she hadn’t lived there very long and had done a nice little business with her handmade items like those blankets.
Which is why it just got passed down to Ken when he was born
