Kyra's POV
We went straight to the Nightfall Pack house after Snow's discharge. Every protective instinct in me screamed to take my daughter home. The fear that Nathan might take her away from me clawed at my insides. I couldn't stop staring at Snow while she chatted happily, perched on her father's lap as if she'd always belonged there.
"Kyra, stay for tonight," Luna Marlene said, her warm hand caressing my arm.
I was surprised she wasn't furious about me hiding Snow's true parentage. Perhaps she'd suspected all along. Shame washed over me in waves.
"I'm sorry..."
She smiled gently, shaking her head. "Nothing matters more than you and my granddaughter's safety. I understand everything, Kyra."
I managed a smile, covering her hand with mine. I felt Nathan's gaze burning into me. When I looked his way, he quickly returned his attention to our daughter.
I pressed my lips together and sighed. I decided to stay. I needed to ensure he wouldn't take Snow from me. We needed to talk.
