Chapter 67- The Cry of a New Age

Daxon POV

I hadn’t slept in almost a day, but I couldn’t close my eyes.

Not with this tiny creature in my arms. Not with his little fists curled around my finger like I was the only thing anchoring him to this world.

He was perfect. Warm, breathing, alive...and mine. Ours.

The air still hummed w...

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