All Chapters of The Luna That Survived : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Bianca's Point of ViewI hug Ethan to me and he immediately cuddles against my chest, still sleepy enough to enjoy the extra attention.I gently rub circles over his back."Did you have a good nap?"I ask as he lifts his head. He responds with a string of babbles that somehow sound incredibly serious and I can't help but smile."Oh really? That sounds very important."I say and he smiles at me, as if I completely understood him."I think you're telling me all about your dreams."I say.He reaches up and pats my cheek and I smile at him again as I kiss his tiny hand."Come on. Let's get you ready. We've got a busy day ahead of us."I say, laying him down on the changing table.After changing his diaper, I carry him into the kitchen and I put him in his highchair."Breakfast first."I tell him.He watches me carefully while I prepare his oatmeal and slice up a banana into tiny pieces."You know... We've got lots to do today."I say while stirring everything together.His eyes stay fixe

Bianca's Point of ViewThe next morning is quiet.Sunlight streams through the kitchen windows, filling the room with a warm golden glow while the smell of coffee, toast, and scrambled eggs drifts through the apartment.For the first time in what feels like forever...Everything feels normal.Scott is sitting across from me with a mug of coffee in his hands while Ethan happily sits in his highchair between us, enthusiastically smashing tiny pieces of banana into his tray.I smile to myself as I watch him."You're making quite the mess over there."I murmur.Ethan looks up at me with a huge grin before happily slapping both hands against the tray.Banana immediately flies onto the floor.Scott chuckles."I think he's expressing himself.""He is destroying my clean floor."I correct.Scott laughs."I think both can be true."I shake my head, unable to stop smiling.Maybe this...Maybe this is what peace feels like.Scott takes another sip of his coffee before looking over at me."I'm so

Scott's Point of ViewThe morning sun is already climbing above the trees by the time Mark finally calls an end to training.I pull the towel from around my neck and wipe the sweat from my face before draping it back over my shoulders.All around us, warriors begin collecting their water bottles and chatting as they head off the field.Istretch my arms above my head before letting out a long breath."That felt good."I say with a satisfied smile and Sienna nods her head."It did. I needed it."She says. I glance over at her and chuckle.“Yeah... I could tell...”I say teasingly and she narrow her eyes at me.“Are you saying that I looked stressed?”She asks and I shrug. “I’m saying you looked like you wanted to punch something… and luckily, I was there.”I say and she laughs, nudging me lightly with her shoulder."Fair enough... I probably did."She admits."It has just been one of those weeks."I nod in understanding."I get that."For a few moments we walk in comfortable silence to

Bianca's Point of ViewFor a few minutes after Emma leaves the library, I stay exactly where I am.I glance down at Ethan, who is happily chewing on his little fox teether while kicking his legs."Well..."I murmur."What do you think?"He looks up at me with a huge smile before letting out an excited squeal.I can't help smiling back."You want to go see Daddy?"Another squeal.I laugh softly."I'll take that as a yes."I carefully lift him into my arms before gathering his diaper bag and the blanket lying beside us.As I make my way through the packhouse, I can't help feeling nervous.I don't know why.I'm just going to watch Scott teach the children.It's not like I'm interrupting a meeting or anything important.Still...My stomach flutters the closer I get to the training grounds.Soon, I hear it.Laughter.Children shouting.Someone blowing a whistle.The sounds drift across the open field, and before I even step through the gate, I can already hear Scott's voice."Again!"He ca

Bianca's Point of View I wake to the sound of Ethan babbling through the baby monitor and smile sleepily as I sit up in bed. "Well, I guess that's my cue to start the day." I murmur to myself before slipping out of bed and making my way to the bathroom. I quickly begin my morning routine and after getting dressed, I walk across the hallway and quietly push open Ethan's nursery door. The moment he sees me, his entire face lights up. He throws both little hands into the air and lets out an excited squeal and I laugh. "There he is! My happy little boy." I lift him out of his cot and kiss his forehead. "Did you sleep well?" I ask. He answers with another happy babble before grabbing a handful of my hair, and yanking it. "Ouch. I'll take that as a yes." I laugh, untangling my hair from his grip. A few minutes later, after changing his diaper and getting him dressed, I carry him into the kitchen. Scott is already there. He has a mug of coffee in one hand and is reading over