Claire’s POV
The wind in the meadows still carried the echoes of what just had happened. My palm still tingled after giving a tight slap to Daphne. As I looked at my children who were still trying to process this incident and looked at me with awe and respect. I took a deep breath and hugged them both and buried my face between their shoulders to calm my wolf down and then slowly looked at them gently.
“Both of you are alright?” I asked worriedly.
They nodded, as they clinging to one another, but they still held onto my cloak. They slowly let me go and nervously glanced towards the direction Daphne left. But none of them cried scared and stayed strong and that made my chest filled with pride.
Leo stayed close to me, his hand still clenched the fabric of my cloak trying to assure himsel
