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Emily's POV

My heart was broken, I had known the whole time that the sweet little baby was not mine to keep. That did not make it any easier when she left. It hurt to see the tears in Sam's eyes. He loved that baby, he was the reason she was alive. That thought made me smile, thinking of my Sam as her guardian wolf.

I pulled my self out of bed, my eye's still red and burning from the crying. I could hear the T.V on in the Living room. Sam must have left one of his wolf's to watch me. I was not suprised when I herd him leave over an hour ago. He felt responsible for my pain. I could feel it throw our imprint bound, but I could never blame him for something he had no control over.

The house felt cold to me as I walked into the living room. I wrap'd my arm's around my self crying to get rid of the cold, I spotted Paul laying on his belly watching a sport's program on the sofa.

"Doubt you are really watching that, you hate sports"

Paul looked up giving me a small smile. " Nothing ele's is on" he replied sitting up so I could sit next to him.

" I never did hear the answer to Sam's question earlier, Did you imprint."

I herd Paul suck in a breath, " I didn't want to upset you any more then you all ready were, yes I did imprint."

He looked so sad, I knew he felt like he would never see his imprint again."You will see her again Paul."

He smiled reaching over and taking my hand."Thank Em" I lay my head on his shoulder, it was nice to know I was not the only one in pain.

We looked up as we herd Sam's truck pull in the driveway." I was expecting him to be gone longer."

Paul stood from the sofa stretching as Sam walked in the door, He smiled at me as he rushed forward ad captured my lips.

" What has made you so happy my husband?'

He smiled as he pulled me into his arms.

" Only the fact that I know something that will bring a smile to your face, and chase away the sorrow from your heart."

I looked up at Sam confused, it must have shown on my face, he laughed as he leaned down kissing my lips again.

" I Talked to Tanya, she agreed to let us foster the baby.'

I gasped looking at Sam,"We can keep her." He nodded looking from me to Paul.

"Looks like your going to have an imprint to protect after all."

Paul laughed shaking his head exiting the door. I caught a glimpse of a silver wolf in the tree line moments before it disappeared.

Sam's POV

I watched with a happy heart as my Imprint rushed through out the house packing a diaper bag to take up to the hospital. I walked into the nursery as she filled two bottles with water, packing them in the bag, She smiled at me as I grabbed a large box out of the closet.

Bringing it into the living room, I began wrapping the car seat that lay inside the box.

finally we had everything we needed packed into the truck. soon we would be bringing home a new addition to our family.

The days passed quickly for us, we had arrived at the hospital to find our little one screaming her little lungs out. The poor nurse's were more then happy to hand her over to us. Our caseworker Tanya had the paper work ready for us just as she said she would. It was determined that the baby would be a long term foster. Which ment that she would be in the state system for one year. Then after that that year was up,and no parents came forward we would be able to adopt her.

I hoped no one ever turned up, I am not sure if I could stop my self from killing them for what they did to my Daughter. Oh and we finely picked out a name for her. No longer is she called the baby. Now she is Andrea Atheena Uley.

Paul's has been keeping a close eye on her. As her Imprint he is what ever she needs him to be, and right now that is a guardian. I don't even want to think about what that the means for latter in her life.

I know one thing for sure, I never have to worry about some guy hurting my daughter. I've seen inside of Paul's mind, I know he will never let anything happen to her.

ONE YEAR LATTER

I smiled as I watched my daughter stand on her wobbly feet. She was walking now on the date that was resided to be her first birthday. Andrea or Drea as we called her was only a few days old when she came into out life's,it hadn't been too hard to guess her true birthday.

It upset's me to know one day she will want to know were she came from. I know we will not be able to hide that we are not her true parents for long. Our little girl with Blond hair and green eyes will notice she looks nothing like her mother and father.

I don't want her to know that someone threw her away like trash. But it's her right to know when she is old enough.

But the best news of all came today just before we cut Drea's cake, the same cake she proceeded to get all but her self even down her diaper , Andrea's case would be closing this mouth, no one ever showed up and no baby was ever reported missing. Emily and I are excited for court next week. We will be signing Drea's adoption papers. Life was grate and one thing I know for sure. It was only going to get better.