AZALEA
I stood on shaky legs, Liam hovering with a concerned look. “I can stand,” I said in a dry voice.
“Little Luna, I am allowed to be worried. Just let me help you,” he requested. I rolled my eyes but nodded my head, obliging his request. He helped me slip out of the hospital gown and start pulling on some comfortable clothes. Missy brought by some things this morning when she dropped off Azly to us. Azly was currently sleeping soundly in a blanket cocoon on the bed while Liam helped me dress.
So far, everything was looking alright, so Doctor Ron said I could go home in just a bit. I was really excited to be going back to the packhouse, even if my boys were still not home. Liam had started filling me in about everything that had happened, but I knew there was still more.
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