Shattered Reunion

(Neva’s POV)

Callista’s hug lingered too long.

When she finally pulled away, her soft smile didn’t fade. She turned to my kids and said kindly, “Come on, Mommy is back.” Her voice was gentle and warm; the kind used to calmed frightened children.

My heart ached.

Vespa and Orion looked between her and me. I forced a smile, though my chest felt tight. “Babies,” I whispered, stretching my hands toward