C164 Camilla's POV continues

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“Hmph, Alpha,” Arielle calls out, getting a quicker reaction from me because I now respond quicker to Alpha than my actual name. “Can I have my baby now?” She asks, holding her hand's out.

My gaze shifts from the baby to her empty arms, “Huh,” I ask, that one stubborn brain cell refusing to process the fact that I agreed to give her the baby, she saved the baby