Fawn POV
"Are you sure unbinding her powers won't hurt her or our pup? Maybe we should wait until after she gives birth and recovers," Thorn says. I can feel his worry through our bond. "Thorn, I would sooner rip my beating heart from my chest before I hurt my niece," Tabby says.
Thorn's shoulders seem to relax, but he makes no move to release his hold on my hand. "I'm going to place my forehead against yours, Fawn. I'll begin to chant, and it might feel overwhelming, but it won't hurt Fawn. Nothing will harm you or the pup. I promise you that you are safe," she says.
"I trust you Aunt Tabby." Tears edge her eyes but she quickly brushes them away. She rests her forehead against mine and I close my eyes. Warmth spreads through my body. Before I know what's happening, a woman that looks
