[Ian]
In the two weeks since Lana arrived at Storm Moon, I saw a totally different side of Bailey. She was softer, smiled more in public, and more excited for each day. She spent a lot of time with Lana and was slowly introducing her to the kids in our pack.
I loved seeing it and I was jealous I wasn’t able to be the one who made Bailey open up. Though I never let it show, I could tell Bailey sensed it. When we were alone, she would tell me how happy she was and that I was a big part of it. She said I was the one who made it all happen.
Part of me wanted to believe it. If I was the one who made it possible, then I was her hero. I smiled at Bailey, grateful for her words but still feeling a twinge of envy whenever Lana was around. As the days passed, I spent more time observing them toge
