Part 2 of Chapter 5

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-Alyssa's POV-
I heard voices of encouragement, voices of comfort and I heard Michael.
Am I going crazy???
Then I woke up to it. Michael laid beside me on the floor cuddling with his newborn son, something he rarely ever did when anyone was around, and now that the old Michael was back I recognized it all. But, usually the love of a parent won over all of his distant keep-at-arms length kinda attitude if the time was appropriate. I smiled my back still hurting when I stared at the ceiling tears coming to my eyes. I sat up feeling the weight of the bandages on my back. I couldn't ever use my wings again, they were damaged beyond anything anyone could do. I looked around and noticed where we all were located. The church of Mallory.
But....How?
I tried to sit up but, the pain stopped me. I rolled over on my side relaxing taking a good look at Michael cuddling with our son and smiled. Michael loved that child as much as he did Anna but, maybe even more than he did our first baby.
"I love you too little guy.." I whisper smiling and went back to sleep.

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