Chapter 172

  Valerie.

  I hurriedly walked out of the bathroom as I heard Draco drying. I wrapped my large towel around my body and walked over to his crib.

  "Oh, don't cry Draco. Mummy's here," I pouted and reached into the crib.

  He had been crying all day. Crying since yesterday. Mainly because he's hungry, I think.

  I can't produce breatmilk because I died already when Lena snapped my neck.

  If I hadn't been pregnant before my first death, I would have never been able to give birth to a child.

  I can't feed him breast milk and strangely, he's been vomiting all the supernatural baby food being given to him.

  What do Tribrid babies eat. Uuuurghh.

  I bent down and picked him up from the crib, trying to pacify him and make him stop crying. I looked at the door of the room as it oopened and Xavier stepped in.

  He sighs and walked closer, stretching out his hands.

  "I'll carry him, get dressed," he said and I nodded, handing Draco over to him.