Sienna’s POV
The shower continued with food, games and laughter. For those few hours, I forgot about Viktor, Alpha Moreau and the unknown wolves threatening our home. Eventually, the guests began leaving. I was eager to see Kael, so I postponed calling the people who had delivered gifts but could not stay. There were so many presents that most of the small things Kael and I had bought for the nursery now seemed unnecessary.
Money had become tight since Viktor started creating trouble in the wolf community. Business at Kael’s Woodworks had slowed because people were afraid of becoming connected to him, and the jobs he found around Livingston were enough for us to survive but not enough to live comfortably. Those gifts were not merely kind gestures. They were a blessing. I tried to go to t
