Jaxon POV
I pulled Alex tight against me, my arm wrapped around his waist as the social worker brought Miranda over to us, the little darling kicking and flailing her legs around, her big blue eyes filled with curiosity as I stared down at her, my throat seizing as tears pricked the corners of my eyes. She had soft fuzzy red hair on top of her little head, and she had a pale complexion, but she was adorable. Miniscule. Only a few weeks old and an orphan, her parents were killed in a murder that was still being investigated. She was a shifter though; we could sense it as could the social worker who had immediately contacted us when she realized.
“She’s so cute” breathed Alex as Jenni, the social worker, held her up so we could look at her closely.
I let my arm drop as Alex gingerly rea
