Taming the Little Wolf

Getting sick was rough. I knew that well. That night, I felt a bit better and went to the hospital.

Hazel was young but tough. When I got there, she was jumping around in her room.

When I walked in, she hid her phone under the covers. I heard a ping; she ducked under to text back and then peeked at me.

"Mom, what took you so long? I'm starving," Hazel whined when she saw me.

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