Chapter 0920

Cristof seems to move in slow motion, grasping the handle to the car door, pulling

it open. Jackson's body moves without him, stumbling after Cristof, bending low to see inside as the door swings wide.

Jackson blinks into the darkness, his eyes adjusting.

And then he sees her, the little girl.

Asleep, curled up in some ragged towels and blankets, her dark hair spread all around her in a wild tangle.

Jackson's wolf howls as soon as he sees her.

Ours, Jackson's wolf snarls. Grab her, take her - she is ours -

But Jackson can't move, not...not believing it.

A child.

Hank said - Hank said that there were no children born that autumn in the Community -

She - she would have been on the record -

Tasha had

over his own feet, falling hard against the side of the car as

and flowers and

His child. His...daughter.

just stares into the car, his entire world unraveling around him, with

unable to take

Cristof whispers, his voice thick with

"What the fuck..."

from the little girl in the back seat of the

in a deep breath. "You'll like her - and she's easy - she won't

what?” Jackson whispers,

his arms. Her face scrunches and

as

when he realizes that her eyes

A dark, pretty blue.

they're just

straightening with the girl in his arms, frowning at her a bit and pushing her hair back. "But I

not stupid," Jackson

didn't think she was, honestly. She watches everything, all quiet, and she listens a lot - she understands everything I say. It could just be that

shit to a

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