Dianna's POV

I bent down to examine the path we followed in the woods

"Here Ivan, there are footprints here" I called Ivan over

He bent over to see the foot prints too

"We should follow it then, it goes over that way" he pointed and we followed the foot prints

We followed the foot prints for some minutes and it finally disappeared as we approached a cottage

"I suppose that's where he lives" Ivan said

"Probably" I replied

"Halt!!" someone said and we turned to see him, the father of my baby, pointing an arrow at us

"What is the legendary Hammingtons doing so deep inside the woods, state...