Chapter 51: Don't Stop Believing

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Rebecca's POV

Drake sighed and looked down at the floor unemotionally, "At her funeral."

I stared at him. I couldn't speak. I had no words. Nothing. Recently, Drake has become emotionless. He never cares about his family, his sons, his mate or me. He never cares about what happens.

I finally had the courage to speak, "You let her die, didn't you. You are being so cold. Your heart has become ice. Now get out of my sight." After I said that, he left. I hated him at that point. I didn't want to see his face.

Later on, I walked out in my favourite jacket, it's a denim camouflage one. I've never seen anyone with one like this. I walked up to Mackenzie and her newborn baby boy... both of them that is, it turns out she had twins. The names of my two nephews are Daniel Philip and Rory Oswin Holmes. Mackenzie agreed with Drake that they should take the surname that me and my brother share. Yes, you may think my surname is Jones but I changed it to Holmes, my true surname, after I found out Drake was my baby brother.

I carefully held the youngest of the two, Daniel, in my arms as I talked to Mackenzie. "I would love to have children some day, they are so cute plus who's going to take my place when I'm gone?"

Mackenzie laughed a strange pregnant lady laugh, yes they exist and she still has one after giving birth, "It's all about work with you, isn't it? Live a little!"

I jump up, "Yeah, but I need to..." this is where it gets awkward, I suddenly start to sing, "Don't stop believing, hold on to that feeling!"

Luckily I still had Daniel safe in my arms and he actually enjoyed the experience which caused Mackenzie to laugh, "Wow, you can actually sing, I thought you could only play that boring violin."

After a while, we put the twins to bed. Then I quickly ran into my room to check the test that I did this morning. I didn't have time to check it so I left it all day and forgot about it.

Positive.

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