Celest's POV:
I held the child in my arms, her brown hair flowing lightly over her brown eyes. She was beautiful, perfect, the best I could ever want.
But she was motherless.
Thanks to Alpha Xandria Laven.
Xandria, the daughter of my enemy, killed my daughter. I growled but then quieted down when the child started moving in my arms. She was nearly five, just a young one. She had her father's eyes and her mother's wavy hair. I was surprised to find that Eli was the father. It would have been obvious even if Charlotte hadn't told me. His brown hair and his brown eyes in the child would have given it away. But she had my skin. Darker than Charlotte and even more pleasing to the eye than Eli's.
Colby loved playing with this little squirt. As an Uncle he was one of the mai
