The Pack's Emissary
The hospital was starting to return to normal – as well as the patients recovering from the water illness, the wards now held those with more mundane illnesses, broken limbs, fevers, and, of course, new parents.
Hearing those faint baby cries, Meguitte rubbed her palm over her stomach. What lay within? Oh, she knew. She had lain still for an ultrasound and saw the little fragile life within, alien as it was so early in pregnancy, it’s head out of balance with its body, and limbs still under-formed. Just an ordinary baby… To all appearances. But how normal could it be? Sired by a lycan, upon a vampire-witch. Both parents torturers, monsters…
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