Chloe's POV
My hand coming down to frame my large tummy quietly. Too scared to talk to anyone that connects me to Alex and the pack, my babies are the only ones who I've been able to talk to. "I know I promised that you would grow up in a loving better home than any of us were raised in, but I guess I fucked that one up didn't I?"
"You might grow up to resent me when you realize what I messed up for us, but you're all I have. Your father is a great man. He has warm bronze skin, brown hair and the best chocolate eyes. He was so excited to meet the two of you."
I feel a couple of kicks in response to my words. I've come to notice that whenever I talk about Alex and Tobias, the babies always begin to wiggle and kick in response.
