Nova
"Am I in trouble, Mommy?" Una asks as we leave the office.
"Why would you be in trouble?" I counter.
She looks up at me with green eyes that look so much like mine and blinks several times, "I didn't share my toys."
"And why is that?" I ask gently.
"You can't just set things on fire, dear," Kristina says.
Una looks at Caspar's mother, then at me, "I'm sorry, Mommy."
"You have to learn to control yourself," I tell her. "We will learn together. You are stronger than others."
"I know," she says in a strange tone.
We walk out of the pack house. The park is just down the street.
"I have to attend to other things," Kristina says. "I'll see you both later."
"Okay," I nod as my mother touches my back. "Mom?"
"Oh, I have nowhere else to be," She smiles.
"Hold my hand, Grandma,"
