Grace:

I awoke to Tyler's cries. I jumped up and felt the familiar rush as I quickly ran to his little blue room. I quietly opened the door and ran to his crib. I pulled him up to my chest and scanned his small frail body but everything was fine. All human. Its ok, not this time. It may never happen Grace so pull it together. I thought as I snuggled him and calmed him down until his breathing was rhythmic again. Sam came in with his silky ocean pajamas and took Tyler for me. " Its ok Grace. Please go back to sleep, Ill put him to bed." He whispered to me as I slowly walked back to our room and fell into another dreamless sleep.

" Look how happy he is Grace! Haha his big smile looks just like yours." Sam said smiling as we watched little Tyler walk up to his brand new preschool on the bright autumn day. " I know but what if someone takes him….or he..you know changes?" I asked with a shaky voice. Sam looked at me with his stern yellow eyes again. " I would know if anything happened to him and Grace please. We have been over this. He is not going to change." He replied. I still looked over at my son entering the building. That was my little piece of Sam and me and I would never let anything happen to him.

We drove up to the pickup lane with the other parents and I watched the window hungrily for my son. I breathed easily when I saw him sitting next to a little boy with blond curly hair. Both their curly hair shinning in the sun. I relaxed as he saw the car and ran smiling. "Hey little man! How was your first day of school?" Sam asked from the drivers seat. "Oh daddy I had so much adventure! I played, colored, and even took a nappy!" He said happily." Aw honey! So everything was fine? You like your class?" I asked. The rest of the car ride home was full of talk about Tyler's new class, teachers, and his blond haired friend Michael.

That night Sam snuggled up with Tyler to watch his favorite movie again, Toy story 3. I smiled as I finished the dished and looked out the kitchen window. The fading day sky was the best sight in Georgia. I quietly slipped outside to our patio. The orange of the sun was fading to give the blue of night life. I looked out over the trees and a movement caught my eye. Automatically my mind thought of Sam as a wolf from all the years watching him in the forest when I was young. I strained my eyes to make out the shape in the woods. When I saw the faint outline of a white wolf I slowly walked inside and locked the door.

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