PIP
Caysen fussed in the baby carrier while I threw clothes into a bag for the twins. I wasn’t paying attention to what I was grabbing, and I just hoped it was going to be good enough. Cerys didn’t mind wearing her brother’s clothes so much. I just had no idea how long we were keeping them with the former Alpha and Luna, and my frazzled brain was having trouble focusing.
“We got them!” Grayson called. He and the twins marched back into the room with diapers for Caysen.
“Good job!” I said in my best imitation of an encouraging voice. “Okay, everyone, grab one book to bring, and then we’re headed out.”
“But, Auntie Pippy, what about Fifi? Is she okay?” Cerys pouted.
“Everyone is fine,” I promised her. “We just need to get going right now.”
“Amanda!” Cassius’s voice traveled through t
