Isabella's Point Of View
I adjusted the little bundle of joy in my arms, feeling his tiny warmth against my body. He was simply beautiful sleeping peacefully in my arms as I fiddled with his baby fingers.
My lips curled up in a small smile and for a second I couldn't hide the elation that rang in my chest just looking at his adorable little face. Slowly, I walked to the beautiful wooden cradle and gently placed him into it.
Staring at his beautiful face,I couldn't stop my mind from thinking about the dreams I have been having for weeks now. At first it confused me because even after the war and everything, some things didn't make sense to me. Like the visions I had seen before about Memphis taking away my daughter when she finally turns eighteen. Now those visions were all gone and replaced with a different outcome.The door pushed open, and I tilted my head to its direction, watching Gemini sneak in with a cup of water.