Birsha’s POV-
After arriving outside of Seraphina’s bedroom, I gripped hold of Damien tighter. I have had a horrible knot in my stomach since I heard what Amelia said. I am a man. How am I supposed to deal with my daughter going through this? I also hoped my daughter had a couple more years, before going through this. Damien sensed my hesitation, and rubbed my arm. “I wasn’t expecting this either, but we just have to be there for whatever she needs. Without making it embarrassing for her, because she shouldn’t ever feel embarrassed about it,” he smiled, kissing my forehead.
Before giving me a chance to respond to more of my doubts, he reached up and knocked on the door softly. He knew I would keep trying to find excuses not to go and help. All because I was afraid. It is my biggest fea
