Sienna’s POVFor three years, I had lived with one rule: never let anyone from the Moon Pack find me.My gaze drifted toward the table where my three-year-old daughter sat.“Sera, don't do this. Your dress will be ruined, sweetheart," I said, gently taking the crayon from her hand.Sera pouted, her little lips forming the cutest frown. She loved coloring in her drawing books, but right now, she had decided to use her white dress as her canvas."Later, we have to go to the hospital, remember? So, can you please be Mommy's good girl and not make a mess?" I murmured, taking her small hand in mine.Her smile disappeared. “Do I have to?”“Yes.”“But I don't like doctors.”“I know.” I crouched in front of her and fixed the collar of her dress. “We'll get something sweet afterward. Deal?”Her eyes immediately brightened. As I looked into her wide eyes, my hand went completely still. Those vivid green eyes were an exact replica of a man I had spent three years trying to erase from my memory.
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