His gaze shifted to Alexis.

“She looks a lot like you as a child.

Alexis just smiled, offering no reply.

Leonel felt a pang of disappointment.

Then, Cordelia started bawling.

Her face flushed, legs kicking furiously.

Leonel scooped her up, checking her diaper with one hand.

It was dry.

Glancing at Alexis, he suggested, “She’s hungry, maybe?”

His remark hung in the air, awkward.

divorced a while and

post-birth, Alexis began breastfeeding

Alexis

heart raced as he handed the

hands brushed and this was

felt her

fabric, it

“Alexis,” he whispered.

the

she said softly,

said what

close, their baby

over

“Alexis, please.

Give us another shot.

I won’t…”

His words trailed off.

stiffened under his touch, resisting his

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