***********************************Willow********************************************
When we first walked in, and everyone was looking at us, I had wished for the floor to open up and swallow me whole,
I felt relieved when I saw his mom. She pulled me to a seat. I saw a man on the other side of her, holding the back of her chair. He must have been Lincoln's father cause they looked a lot alike; his build was as big as Lincoln his hair was a lighter ash color, and he had the same eyes as Lincoln's. He did not say anything just smiled at me,
"Hazel love, stop mothering the poor girl," His voice was ruff and deep but held softness when he spoke to her,
I didnt feel afraid of him. It was like with River. Even though they were men, I didnt feel like I had to run and hide. I saw Mia as w
