Kenya's pov
My tears silently ran down my cheeks as I held my son tightly hoping to take the pain away, "I can't believe this is actually happening" Taylor whispered and I gave her a glare making her step back and put her hands up in surrender but thankfully didn't say anything after that. More tears flooded my face as I heard his little bones break and reposition themselves, "it's ok baby, it's alright, mommy's here, ok love? I'm here" I said to him softly. I closed my eyes and prayed, I've never prayed before but I had to learn some time right? Well, what better time than now but there was a problem, who do I pray to? The supernatural beings I seem to attract always talk about the moon goddess, should I pray to her?
I must have zoned out for some time because I was brought back by s
