Mila’s point of view :-
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Days are passing by like wind and I have yet to get my son back. They are not even allowing me to see him. I don’t know how the child who can’t even stay ten minutes away from me, is holding up for days away. The baby who is supposed to drink his mother’s br*st milk is getting fed some outside chemical stuff. I just hope that where ever they kept him, he’s healthy and happy. Your mama is really worried about you, Hart.
But that doesn’t mean that I am not trying to get him back. I am fighting as much as I can so that they give him back to me. I refused to eat or drink unless I see my child. If it kills me for it, let it be. If they don’t give him after this, they are never going to give him back to me. If my wolf was here now, I might
