All Baby has known in life is pain.
Years spent locked away in an attic to bare the agony of her father's brutal hands.
Family is a concept unknown to her since the moment her mother died when she was only a mere five years old.
Thirteen years sh...
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⚠️ Warning. This chapter contains sensitive content that could be triggering. There will be no warning before it happens. There is also fluff, and I mean A LOT of fluff, this is your warning. You may die of adorableness. ⚠️
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Waiting for his breathing to deepen, I lay there for two hours just to make sure he wouldn't wake up.
The last couple of days has been so surreal... having learned all that I did.
Warrick, my light... wasn't Just Warry, he was also Devil and my Wolfie. That there are three souls with the same face, but vastly different personalities, sharing the body of the man that I love.
Waking up to him this morning, seeing a stranger's eyes staring down at me with a face full of only what I could describe as awe and wonder. His smokey eyes were so unlike Warry's crystalline silver eyes and who I now knew to be Devil's stormy grey ones, it was confounding how I never noticed it before.
