Chapter 288

Maeve's POV

My dreams were always about a kid.

There was a time when I dreamed every night of a beautiful field of flowers, and a kid with a garland in his hand was coming toward me.

With a smile, he put it on my head.

The dream was so real that I could still feel the gentle touch of the garland when I woke up.

I stopped frowning. "Thank you, sweetie."

"Mommy, pretty." Jace was so happy that he ke