73 — A Small Family

Dandara is beautiful. Her striking green eyes, fair skin, naturally rosy and chubby cheeks, and shiny blonde hair.

I smile as I watch her eagerly suck on the bottle. My concern grows even more when I wonder if she's been eating properly.

If I understood correctly, she's running away from her mate and didn't want our help — which leads me to the question, is she telling the truth? Did she just not want to leave the baby behind after everything?

I sigh, alone in my room, sitting on that very comfortable couch. Lilith had to go out to take care of some important matters related to her wedding, and I decided to ask a few omegas to buy hygiene items for the baby.

Of course, I wouldn’t hide her true origins. I wouldn’t turn this into an unnecessary snowball. She would be my niece, and I’m sure we would love her very much, but lying and saying she was born first and was my family’s firstborn would make my real son lose his rightful place — and I didn’t want history to cruelly repeat itsel