Tanner

The house was quiet this morning, and no one was moving around yet. Even the kids were sleeping in, having gone to bed stupidly late for the second night in a row. Staring down at Calli, fast asleep at my side, I’d never felt more relieved to see her healthy and whole. She seemed worn out from using her magic last night, or maybe it was because of the twenty-four hours she’d spent in that trance thing helping Holly through the transition. Fuck, I hoped it worked. The pack wouldn’t be able to take a loss like Holly.