Shattered Peace

(Neva’s POV)

I would never forget the sight of Vespa breaking away from my hand, and running with joy as she screamed, “Daddy!”

Time slowed. My world tilted.

Before I could fully process it, Orion, my son also let go of Uncle Jaxon’s hand and sprinted after his sister without hesitation. He trusted her instincts. He always did, and seeing her run to someone with that much joy had been enough for h