His Knees, His Pleas, But Our Son's in Peace

Chapter 57 Chapter

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The walls were painted in soft blues and greens, and toys and books filled the shelves. There was even a small drawing station with art supplies, and a comfortable bed draped in the softest blankets.

"I thought he'd be more comfortable here," Carlos said, his tone casual, but there was something else in his eyes-something softer.

I turned to him, surprised. "You prepared all of this for him?"

Carlos shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "I had it set up after you agreed to stay. I just wanted him to feel at home."

Cyrus's eyes

lit up as he took in the room, and he ran over to the toys, his earlier sadness momentarily forgotten. "Mama! Look! There's everything I like!"

I smiled, my heart swelling at the sight of him happy again, even after the difficult day he had endured. I hadn't expected Carlos to be so thoughtful, but here it was-a room full of warmth and care for my son.

Next, Carlos showed me my room, which was right next to Cyrus's. When I stepped inside, I was taken aback once again. The space was beautiful, elegant but comfortable. Clothes, cosmetics, and even jewelry were laid out neatly, waiting for

1. me.

running my fingers over the soft fabric of the clothes hanging in the closet. They were expensive, luxurious-far

"It's just stuff. I wanted to make

to respond. The kindness he had shown-both to

His Pleas Bud

overwhelming. I hadn't expected any of this. I turned to him, searching for the right words,

quietly, and before I could say

edge of my own bed, holding one of the soft pillows in my lap. I glanced around the room, taking in the lavish surroundings. I couldn't help but

chuckled softly in my mind. You'd be surprised. His wolf likes you,

at the thought. It seemed so out of character for Carlos to plan something like this. But then again, I had been

before.

way downstairs, feeling

glass of wine in his hand. He glanced up

you?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of amusement.

to having people follow me around. I figured I could find my

he picked up another glass and poured me a drink, holding it out to me. "You

had happened-Cyrus's illness, moving into Carlos's house, Sienna's betrayal. I was exhausted,

"I could

silence, the weight of the