The Alpha's Warrior
Ringlets of curly, cinnamon hair fell across her face which she brushed off with her small, dimpled hand.
“Snow…dada let’s play in snow…” the blue-eyed boy in his other arm with matching dark, curly hair jumped with enthusiasm, his dark eyes bright with excitement.
Elion and Evara Gray—the apple of our eyes, our little bundle of happiness and the very reason that completed our lives and filled the gaping hole that the loss of my unborn child left in mine and Asher’s heart. Named after two people I loved the most, Elion from Eli and Evara, which was my mother’s middle name, they were twins and born a year after the Cold War.
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