Amanda P.O.V
“Sage, stop it,” I tell him.
“But baby, no one is here,” he says but whines about it.
Yes, the grandparents came and then hugged me and then Sage, but what made me so happy is Dad and Zade, the Alpha here at this Packhouse hospital, Alpha Zack Rivers, and the kids. God, it was such a wonderful reaction, but a sad one at the same time. I wish Sarah were here, and she was like an aunt to me. I would come here every summer when I was younger to visit them and switch back and forth. She died a few weeks ago from the poison from saving pups at the village from hunters. My mother and Ella came over; they also had tears in their eyes, knowing why I was crying. We hugged each other, and then they finally got to hold the babies and how they reacted to their grandbabies. It was ju
