Sara's POV
I finished packing my bags in the bedroom.
Lirien was almost nine months pregnant now. The triplets could come any day. I wanted to be there to help my sons and take care of him. Vael and Davis were doing their best, but they were still young and learning how to be fathers. A mother's care was needed at this important time.
My husband Aaron stood by the door watching me. He looked serious but calm.
"I will visit them soon," he said. "After I finish some things here. Take care of Lirien and my grandchildren for me."
I smiled at him and nodded. "I will. They need us right now. Lirien is carrying our future. I want everything to be ready when the babies come."
