Epilogue
CJ
I was sprawled across Rezzer’s chest, my head tucked beneath his chin. I was so tired I fought to keep my eyelids open as Rezzer’s steady heartbeat lulled me into perfect contentment. I’d heard babies turned parents into zombies, never getting enough sleep, but I hadn’t realized how bad it was until now. Rachel and Kristin were helping out as much as they could, but they had their own little ones to manage.
Surprisingly, it had been the older women, the grandmothers, Lindsey’s mother Carla from Earth and Lady Ryall, the Prillon warrior Ryston’s mother, Rachel’s mother-in-law, who had kept me sane.
Little RJ stirred on his father’s chest, made a funny little grunting sound. I smiled, looking down at our sleeping son. Rezzer, Jr.
He was swaddled in the softest of fabrics, hi
