Elena's POV:

"I knew that son of a bitch didn't stand a chance against us," Jessie stated, brushing her daughter's hand away from her face. The little girl was stubborn.

"You were still scared though, I could see it in your eyes," I said, getting up from my bed. It had been a rough year for us but it was all going to end well. I knew I was going to deliver anytime from now because Jessie had a baby three months ago. I looked down and honestly, I was terrified, more than terrified even because I had no idea what to expect. Was there going to be so much...