Naomi
My dreams were filled with terror, each one ending with my daughter's death. "NOVA!" I screamed myself awake. My eyes focus, and I am still in the hospital room. The last thing I remember is holding Axel while nursing him. Then I realize my son is not in my arms. "Axel!" I scream and look around frantically.
"He’s right here,” Moira speaks up. She has my newborn son snug in her arms. “You fell asleep while nursing him, and then he began slipping out of your arms, so I have been holding him since.” The queen rises from her chair and gently lays Axel in my arms.
I say nothing as I cradle him. My arms were tight around his little form. “I just keep reliving the nightmare of waking up to find my daughter missing.”
“I’m so sorry, honey. I swear that Kerry and Magnus will get her back,
