Xael
My sons are alive. They are alive!
I feel like I am dreaming!
Xena looks terrified of me. She can’t even look at me in the eye. As if I can ever be angry with her.
“Play this carefully. Don’t scare her off,” Clint warns. I totally concur. I have no right to be angry with her. Not after everything she went through while I was bewitched.
She nods her head when I tell her that I want our family back. I am so happy, it feels surreal. I can’t stop my tears from flowing when she shows me the photographs of Xael and Xylon. Even if I was angry, finding out that she named our second born after my beloved grandfather would have melted my heart.
Two hours later, we are the only ones left in the ward. Everyone was discharged in good health. The jabs really worked. It is another reminder
