Chapter 547. Vulnerable

Wren POV

I calm my anger before I leave the twins bedroom. I shouldn’t be angry at Charlie. He did what he thought was necessary to save me, but it hurts to think I will never hold a little red-headed copy of him.

Macy and my brothers easily gave up having children, but that’s not me. I desperately want to be a mother. It is the only thing I thought I could actually be good at. I don’t have much experience with children, but I always saw myself as a mother. Will that even be a reality now? Can a Fae and a Werewolf have children together? Or did Charlie take away my only chance to give birth?

Closing the door behind me, I follow the sound of my mates voices down the hall. Charlie and Destin are putting sheets on a giant bed. Leaning against the doorframe, I watch them silently. It looks so domestic, and it makes me giggle. They lift their heads at the same time and glare at me.

“Do you think you can do better?” Charlie asks playfully.

I want to sc