Chapter 197
The Luna and her Quadruplet Pups
Jane âI.. what?â I stutter, wondering if this is another fever dream, or if Ethan actually just suggested splitting our children up again.
âWe have to accept the reality of our situation, Jane.â Ethan continues, pursing his lips. I barely contain the impulse to scoff â he has some nerve saying this to me, as if I havenât been coping with the fallout of his reckless decisions for months now. âPaisley isnât going to stop running away, so the only thing I know to do is to keep her with me so she wonât have anywhere to run.â
âBut everything is different now!â I insist, my lip trembling at the very thought of giving up my daughter.
âWe canât just pretend like we never met. Sheâs unhappy being away from you at the moment, but what happens when she starts missing me and the other pups. You want to keep them apart for the rest of their lives?â
âNo, of course not.â Ethan sighs. âI think we give her the choice. And whoever she picks, she can always see the other for visits, even full holidays.â
âYou know perfectly well shell choose you!â I accuse, wondering what bothers me more knowing she likes Ethan better, or knowing itâs my own fault.
âBut I just got her back.â I argue weakly, knowing this isnât really a good excuse to make my child miserable. âWe hardly had any time together before the kidnapping, and half of that was spent in hospitals or playing games with you. Iâve been waiting for her for years.â
âI know that.â Ethan frowns, looking very severe.
And I hate to say it, but I think this is the price of that decision. She wants me, because she doesnât know you.â
I want to scream that this isnât fair. He knows I never felt like I had a choice in leaving her. He knows that heâs forbidden me to stay in the NightFang pack.âSo youâll change your mind about keeping her, but you wonât change your mind about letting me stay â about the other pups?â
Ethanâs features harden, and I know his answer before he ever opens his mouth. âIâm only putting this on the table because sheâll kill herself trying to get back to me otherwise. This isnât what I wanted.â
âLeaving her wasnât what I wanted either.â I hiss. âI was trying to ensure she survived too, I was trying to protect them all the best way I knew how.â
âPaisley knows that. But it doesnât change the fact that she spent all those years without a mother.â
Ethan sighs, looking as though he might truly possess some empathy for my plight â assuming such a thing was possible.
âBut this has been my plan from day one, this was always the plan.â I murmur uselessly. I will never regret the choice I made to leave Paisley in Ethanâs care, if I hadnât she never would have survived. But this isnât the way it was supposed to work out Ethan laughs humorlessly. â Jane, if anyone understands what itâs like to make plans for your children, only to have everything backfire because kids have minds of their own, itâs me.â I flinch, not because his statement is harsh, but because it rings with so much honesty that I feel sick again.
As parents, we try our best, but the sign of being a good mother or father is raising independent, free thinking pups. We canât be angry with Paisley for living up to our expectations.â
âBut I want her.âI say in a small voice, feeling very silly now. Tears are spilling from my eyes, and Iâm shocked to feel one of Ethanâs strong arms come around me. I try to lean into him, to bury my face in his neck and cry myself out in his comforting embrace â the way I used to. Instead he holds me at armsâ length, offering only the barest sympathy for my emotional distress. âI want all my babies.â
Sheâs mine! I think bitterly, I shared her long enough.
âYouâll have Parker, Ryder and Riley.â Ethan promises. âAnd youâll have the new baby too.
Besides, this isnât the end. Iâll make sure P aisley can visit you and the other pups as often as she wantsâ
âYou wonât visit with her?â I clarify, wondering if Iâm asking for myself or my pups. At present, the other pups donât want anything to do with Ethan, though that might change. My wolf on the other hand, sheâs still praying heâll wake up and realize what a fool heâs been to reject us and thatâs far more likely to happen if we remain near one another.
âI donât think thatâs a good idea.â Ethan hedges, still patting my back as if Iâm a stranger, and not the woman he was vowing to love to the ends of the earth a few months ago.
I nod briskly, stepping away from him. âI need a few minutes⦠before we ask her.â
Ethan eyes me worriedly. âIâm not sure you should be on your own right now.â
âGoddess Ethan, I just want to pull myself together, Iâm not going to do anything desperate.â I counter, roling my eyes and wondering how he manages to be so impossible. It seems like everytime I want him he pushes me away, but the moment I desire time to myself heâs on me like glue.
âThat isnât what I meant.â Ethan admonishes, raking his eyes over me with obvious worry.â
Youâre just not very steady on your feet yet.â
âIâm fine.â I insist, pushing him away. I stalk into the womenâs room, bending over the sink and fighting the urge to scream out all my overflowing emotions. The last thing I need is for Ethan to think Iâm even more unstable than he already does. I count to ten, then I count to twenty, taking deep breaths all the time. At a certain point I decide that thereâs no way to prepare myself for losing my daughter again. I just have to brace myself and rip the bandaid off.
When I finally emerge, with my shoulders set and a deternmined grimace on my face, Ethan asks. âAre you ready?â
âAs Iâll ever me.âI mutter â as if anything could be ready for this.
He calls the pups over, and they approach us hesitantly. Paisley immediately asks to be picked up, lifting her arms to me in silent request and all but breaking my heart in two. I promptly scoop her up, cuddling her close and trying not to burst into fresh sobs.
What if this is the last time I ever get to hold her?
âPups, we have something we want to ask you.â
Ethan begins, sounding almost as nervous as I feel.
âWe want you all to be safe and happy, but at the same time, we understand that the right thing for some of you, might not be the right thing for all of you.
âMommy, whatâs he saying?â Parker asks me, eyeing Ethan suspiciously. Of all my pups, Parker has been the wariest of Ethan since learning of his rejection.
âHeâs saying that weâre going to give you a choice.â
I explain, knowing that my three oldest wonât hesitate to come home with me, and feeling no danger of giving them all the same option weâre offering Paisley. âYou can come home with me, or you can go back and live in the Nightfang pack with your Daddy. Of course I hope we can all stay together,âI continue, pulling back so I can look Paisley in the eye, âbut I understand if you want to be with Ethan.â
Paisley is starting up at me with wide, shining eyes, no doubt a mirror image of my own. âIâve been dreaming of you so long, Mommy.â She tells me, âAll I ever wanted was to have a Mommy of my own.â
âI know, angel.â I confide, even though I hate hearing how she pined for me. âI was dreaming of you too.â
âAnd I loves you more than anything.â Paisley adds, âAnd I loves my brothers and sisters. But I think needs to be with Daddy.â
âPaisley you canât!â Riley objects, tugging on her sisterâs leg to get her attention, âyouâre sâposed to be with us!â
âItâs okay, Riley.â I whisper.
âBut we only just mets! And weâre going to have a new baby soon!â Ryder interjects, coming forward as well.
âIt wonât be goodbye forever.â I advise, my breath shaky, âjust until we can visit again.â
âBut when will that be?â Parker inquires, his face crinkled in displeasure. âYou canât suspect us to go very long without seeing Paisley. Sheâs one of us.â
âShe can visit as often as you like.â Ethan promises, meeting Parkerâs gaze with a stern promise. âBut the most important thing is that sheâs safe. And she wonât be as long as she keeps trying to run back to me.â
âI donât like this.â Riley objects.
âMe neither!â The boys confirm.
âWell Iâll be honest, I donât want to be away from your sister myself, but we have to do whatâs best for everyone.â I confess. âSo Paisley, is this your decision, to stay with your Daddy?â
She looks up at me, and I feel as though my entire world hangs in the balance as she opens her mouth to reply.
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