Myra’s Pov “Alpha Ethan sent all of this.” I froze. There was literally no space left in the room. Everything was here.. flowers, jewelry boxes, designer clothes, bags, shoes. I breathed and placed the lily flowers I brought on the table next to aunt Polly’s bed. She loves them. “Myra..” I heard aunt Polly call out to me weakly through her dry and cracked lips. “Aunt Polly..” Sera and I rushed to her. “Don’t crowd me, I'm not dying..” She teased. “Aunt Polly..” I couldn’t hold my tears back and they flowed freely from my eyes as I hugged her gently. “It’s ok child..” She patted my head gently. Her warmth, her touch.. They are everything. I had a thousand things to say, but could fathom it. “You should have told me you were sick.” I sniffed and cleaned my eyes with the back of my hand. Sera equally tried to hold her tears. “I’m fine now right..” She smiled weakly. “You carry so much already my child. You shouldn’t worry about me.” “Don’t scare me like that.” I hugged her once
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