|A few weeks Later|
“Would you stop changing you look beautiful” Misty complained as I looked at myself in the mirror yet again for the fifth time.
I shot her a playful glare and turned back to the mirror.
“This just doesn't feel right” I mumble.
I turned once again to face Misty. She had Eva on her lap as Eva was silently reading a braille book.
It had been a few weeks since the incident with the Hunters and Eva's parents. They had yet to show up and Alexandrov was starting to worry. He had sent out a group to see if they could track them.
Since Eva's arrival, Misty had become her surrogate mother. After a huge fight with Antonio, They -and I do mean Misty- decided that they would watch over her until her parents arrived.
Misty didn't want us to have to deal with two children
