THIRD PERSON POV
The phone kept beeping nonstop. Zora picked up her mobile phone absentmindedly while she looked through the payment she had sorted for some of their bills.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Zora, how are you?" a glossy voice came from the other line.
"C-cindy?" Zora responded to the now familiar voice on the call. "Oh my goodness, how are you and the baby doing? Thank you for sending me that picture." Zora grinned, remembering the picture Cindy had sent a day after she gave birth to her baby.
It was a picture of Hrolf holding Bianca, she knew that Cindy had always been acting sneaky about her and her brother but that picture had obviously sent her hormones into overdrive.
Butterflies didn't flutter as much as the revolution that was happening in her stomach, seeing him hold
