The Wild Dead (The Bannerless Saga 2)
Page 87
All was well.
A noisy, demanding baby was a healthy one, and all was well. S
he was furious that she’d missed the arrival. Full of shame, regret at the broken promise, this empty hole in her gut that she’d missed a thing that might never happen again. But that all passed in a moment, in a flash, leaving behind joy.
She’d dreamed of this sound.
Carefully, she opened the door.