Lucian
Three weeks later
Everyone in the house was under strict instruction they were to make sure Rose either stayed in bed or was sitting comfortably somewhere in the house. She was growing by the day and with that came pain. She surprised even me with her growth, her appetite remained strong and so did her will to fight me on everything. I wanted things to be easy for her, she, on the other hand, was adamant she was fine to jog laps around the packhouse, well that may be a bit of an exaggeration but still walking down the stairs could be a danger. If she was to begin feeling pain and lose her footing she would no doubt fall and hurt herself further.
Enola had been off with me ever since she found out Rose and I were expecting twins. I was expecting it to cause some animosity in the
