Chapter 58: Captured

Lyanna

I’m laughing as I watch a little boy who looks just like Callum running through the grass, laughing happily as his father chases after him.

“I’m going to get you,” Callum calls.

“No, you not!” the boy squeals and tries to run faster on his chubby little toddler legs. I smile, looking down at the baby in my arms, nursing as I rock her back and forth. She has my auburn hair, but as she looks