**Seth**
“I don’t want to leave,” I tell Molly, placing a kiss on Cora’s head as she smiles and claps happily. I’m not even sure what she’s clapping about. She’s just always so serious. Andrew, however, is always so serious. He’s curious like his mother, and always thinking quietly.
“We have to,” she reminds me with a sad smile. “We can come visit once this new pup is here, but if I don’t get back to the Palace soon the doctor is going to come get me herself. She wasn’t happy we were leaving for this trip.”
“You’ve got six more weeks,” I say, not really understanding the issue.
She nods, zipping Andrew into his footed pajamas. “It’s likely that a second will come sooner than the first and if anything is wrong, well… it doesn’t seem that Pink Moon has a terribly advanced medica
