~Epilogue Two~

~Epilogue Two~

~Cadence’s Point of View~

~One Year Later~

“Andrew! Get that out of your mouth,” I snapped, as I grabbed a giant spicy beef stick from my baby.

“Who left this out where he could reach it,” I shouted, to no one in particular. Of course no one paid me any attention.

I watched as my little adventurer continued to walk on his wobbly, chubby little legs around the rec room of the packhouse. Various people stopped to coo at him or ruffle his hair. He absolutely had Lenox’s sense of fearless adventure, but Weston’s sweetness. His favorite thing to do was rub people, maybe he had texture issues but I found it endearing. I could lay him next to me at naptime and he’d fall asleep rubbing my arm, those were my favorite moments.

Andrew didn’t look a thing like me, he was all Keller … which literally EVERYONE pointed out, EVERY single day. I hoped Emily would fix that seeing as I was the one who did all the baby baking and turned into a human cow.

I sighed with awe as I looke