Beth's POV
Peter went to the bed and held the baby in his arms, his eyes full of fear of the unknown. I knew that he was going to tell April about the prophet we met.
I stood up and said to April while holding her hand, "I'll see you in a couple of days." April felt a little strange, and she watched me leave.
The wind outside was very cold. The fence outside April's room looked right into the woods at the border of the wolf house. I stood at the door of her room for a while, and I could hear the sounds of her crying and Peter comforting her from inside.
My heart grew heavier. I sighed and left.