Lanie
The hallways outside the school bustled with people picking up their little ones. I kept my head down, not really wanting to talk to
anyone. I didnât want to have to force a smile or explain why I looked like I'd been
crying.
The moment I saw my three precious little ones, my heart instantly lifted. No matter what else might be going on in my life, their
sweet faces always made me smile. Becoming a mommy was hard work, but I was never going to regret the choices that had
given me these children.
I shouldn't have been surprised that Alaina and Isaac were both bigger than when I'd dropped them.off this morning. The
doubling all wolf pups went through was never completely predictable, and because they were twins, even less so. They'd
started off smaller than Stella when she was born, and of course sheâd grown. faster because of being a Celestial. Now, though,
both twins were an inch or so taller than their sister.
âMama, look what I made!â Alaina ran to me waving a paper colored all over with pictures of rainbows,
suns, and moons.
âVery nice,â I said admiringly. For a second I had a pang of melancholy that I had no fridge of my own to hang this picture on. Iâd
just have to save it carefully for when we were able to get back home.
If we ever could.
Stella had followed the twins a few steps behind and now gave me a curious look. âMother, are you sad
about something?â
She sounded as sophisticated as a teenager. I bent to stroke her hair and kiss her forehead.
âNo, my love. Iâm fine. Oh, hey, there.â I let out a laugh as Isaac muscled his way into our embrace. âWhat
have you got for me?â
âI made a picture, too,â he said, holding it up. His was of dragons breathing fire.
I admired it, too, then folded both pictures and tucked them into the pocket of my jeans. I looked at Stella.
âDidnât you draw any pictures today?â
She shook her head. âNo. Miss Janice said I should be in reading group, so I didnât get to color today.â
âShe did?â II
I looked for Miss Janice, a tall Fae woman with silver curls framing her face. She waved at me. âYou three stay here. Iâm going to
talk to Miss Janice for a second.â
When I asked her if what Stella had said was true, Miss Janice nodded.
âOh, yes. Stella was so interested in learning to read that we put her in the group with some of the older
children. She was already sounding out words and insisted that she be allowed to focus on that. It seemed
silly to keep her with the children who aren't quite as advanced.â
That wasnât how Stella had put it. Sheâd made it sound more like sheâd been put in the group, not that
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she'd relayed the information.
âWe so enjoy all three of your children, Lanie, if I might say so.â Miss Janice beamed. âWhat a wonderful addition to our school.
Alaina and Isaac are so friendly and well-behaved.â
For a moment, her smile faltered as she looked beyond me. I turned to see what she was looking at but saw only the groups of
children being released to their parents. My three were busy giggling with a small boy with dark hair whose name I didnât know.
Stella raised her hand to wave at me when I caught her eye.
Miss Janice cleared her throat. âAnd Stella...well, her name means star, and I suppose thatâs just what she is. A bright and
shining star, yes?â
There was no better way to make a mother happy than to hear praise about her children. The teacherâs words made me smile
and chased away some of my sadness from the fight between my mates.
âWe certainly think so,â I said to the teacher.
Miss Janice nodded. âIf you'll excuse me...?â
âOf course.â With a small frown, I watched her bustle away. Something in her tone had seemed a little off, but then I saw her
smiling and greeting another parent there for pickup and told myself that Miss Janice was
just busy.
I gathered my three. âCâmon, you rascals. Itâs time to go home.â
âYou mean back to our quarters,â Stella said as I took her and Alaina by the hand, with Isaac holding his
twinâs.
I looked down at my daughter. âYes. Home.â
âIt's not home. Not really.â Stella said this cheerfully and matter-of-factly. âAlaina and Isaac donât remember our other house like I
do. So they donât care.â
âDo you care?â I asked her, pausing in the hallway outside the school.
Stella shook her head. âNot really, Mother. But I know that you do. Hey, Allie, let's run!â
Before I could stop them, both took off and made it around the corner with Isaac close behind. By the time I got there, ready to
tell them to slow down...
All three pups were gone.
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