Chapter 45
If you die, I don't know how I'll go on.. What about Dec and Deacon? They need their mummy! The one that knows how to comfort them. The one that knows every cry.
Our lives evolve around you Lizzie." I sigh loudly and kiss her cheeks, my tears covering her snowy face.
"By the way, my angel.. Holden and I have come up with a way for the boys to have a normal happy life.. We're opening up a wolf school. One for the pack. They'll be with others who are in the same situation.
They'll be safe and happy.. We can send them off to school without worrying.
Please come back."
I pull myself back up to sitting, and stroke Lizzie's high cheek bones, and run my thumb across her naturally pouted lips.
"My snow white.." I whisper, carefully stand up and lean over and plant a gentle kiss upon those luscious lips.
"Dean.." A low whispe
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