-Rain POV-
“And Preston? Is he ok?” Avery asks.
Grants face changes.
We all wait in anticipation.
(It can’t be, can it? He is strong, I’m sure he’s ok.)
I can tell that Avery is really worried.
Grant sighs looking at her. “The fucker tried to fly, literally. He flew out of a window from the second floor and not because he was thrown, but because, and I quote him, "it was faster." He’s in the pack hospital with a broken leg... dumbass.”
We are all relieved that he is such an i***t.
When finally, everyone is out of the room, we start to walk out but Grant stops and looks behind me.
“I know, I know. I look like a chicken with her baby chicks.” I say knowing that the children are all still cuddled up to me and following me.
He smiles. “Suits you. A Luna is the mother of th
