The Luna And Her Quadruplet Pups Chapter 6

Riley doesn’t own a dress like that, and even if she did, she’s with Linda and her brothers across town. It can only mean one thing.

Paisley.

Paisley is every bit as perfect as I always imagined.

Linda has helped me keep up with everything happening in my daughter’s life over the years, sending plenty of photos illustrating how much she’s grown, but nothing compares to seeing her in the flesh. I can scarcely believe this is real.

Only, Paisley doesn’t look quite like she did in the last pictures I received. She’s pale and thin, her heart condition is clearly costing her dearly, sapping her strength and energy.

My heart aches for my young daughter, and my pain deepens when Paisley gazes up at me with wide eyes, her plump lower l!p quivering. “I can’t find my Daddy.”