Chapter 118

Briar’s POV

I was lost in thoughts as I and the kids mixed the batter for the pancakes just like in the past. They were happy that I was spending time with them.

It hurt my heart knowing I hadn’t fully been giving them my attention. With everything going on, all I normally think about is how to deal with the warlock, my dormant werewolf side, my siren trying to take over my mind and those petty guardians of the world.

I sighed. The siren had taken over mostly today. And the memories of who I am—

You need to accept me, Briar. We need to become one before father comes back to life. I thought we have gone past this...but your walls...they are coming back up.

The siren said from inside my head. I tried my best to block her off. I had no training on how to. But maybe thinking she is nothing but a bad migraine would help.

"Mommy, you’re doing it wrong," Luna giggled, pointing at the bowl where I’d been stirring the same spot for the pas