Blair POV
I glanced across at Braedon holding darling Senna who was giggling in his arms. She looked darling in a little dress, her arms spread out wide as she pretended to be a little ballerina, while our son, Jaxon, held up his arms, ready for his turn to be picked up. My heart melted. Sierra joined me, a satisfied smile on her lips. Her hair was disheveled, her lips puffy and her dress slightly creased. I raised a brow, watching her blush slightly. "Tobias might have warned you that you needed to ahem" I coughed "Tidy up a little more. It's easy to see what the two of you have been doing" I teased her as she swatted playfully at me.
Sierra had met her mate at another pack while visiting and establishing the domestic violence shelters that we had spoken about. It was hers and Josie's
