Cora

I narrow my eyes at Roger when he comes upstairs about forty-five minutes later. “Are you going to behave better now?” I ask, my voice tense.

“Yup,” he says, leaning in the doorway with a lazy smile.

I start to laugh as I look over his too – loose stature. “Is it because you’re all drunk?” My eyes shift to Sinclair as he appears in the doorway behind his brother. “Seriously, did you get him all drunk?”

Sinclair, Rafe sitting up in his arms, just gives a little shrug, his mouth pulled up at the corner in a secret smile.

“I am only,” Roger says, smiling as he steps into the room and holding up a hand with his thumb and pointer finger pressed very close together, “a very tiny bit drunk. Just something to steady the nerves.”

Ella laughs next to me before she scoots off the bed.

“All right, then,” she says, gesturing to me as she moves around the bed and reaches to take Rafe from Sinclair. ” Take your spot, Roger. And stop freaking her out, okay?”

“I promise,” Roger mumbles, giving Ella a sloppy little salute before climbing onto the bed and taking her place.

“We’ll be downstairs,” Ella says when I turn my eyes to her. “You just call, and we’ll be right up. Okay?”

I nod to her, smiling a little, grateful that she’s here. Beyond having the power to heal me instantly should anything go wrong, it’s just…really nice to have my sister close by.

Roger sighs as he pulls himself into the spot close on my right and tucks his legs in under the blankets. Then he turns to me, his face serious. “I’m sorry, Cora,” he says quietly.

“Thank you,” I say, my anger fading as I see that he means it. I lift a hand to his cheek, wanting to touch him, wanting him close.

“I just love you so much

“I get it,” I say, nodding.

He nods too, capturing my hand and pressing a kiss to it. “But I didn’t listen to you. And Sinclair made me sit down and listen – which he shouldn’t have to do, so I’m sorry about that. But he explained that you need to be the one freaking out today. So, I have to just… be steady. Is that right?”

not that you

“But I was taking all the air out of the room. I’m sorry, Cora – you’re right, we had a plan,

my lips now

apart are the contractions?” he asks, looking down at my belly and stroking

my voice quiet. “Or, maybe a little faster

calmness that I know he doesn’t feel. ” That is all

start to

asks, turning to

and leaning

try, don’t I,” he murmurs against my lips, kissing me

I bite my lip, feeling significantly calmer now, starting to get…well, maybe a little excited, alongside being terrified. “Do you

as he tucks his head close to mine and takes a deep

what color do you think his

my tongue and pull

that

“These are goddess grandchildren,” he says, grinning at me.

my eyes, “would

says, holding up a finger,

least I smile for a second, before the

next to me but does his best to stay quiet, his eyes on me throughout the whole contraction. He

he says quietly when

I smile a little, returning my hand to

says, smirking at me. “Big brown ones, like his mom. That

and see,” I reply, dropping my hand from

to hurry up,” Roger murmurs, turning

well. “Nah, don’t rush

and reassurance to the baby, as well as

got a nice big crib for him out here,” I say, laughing a bit. “Whenever he’s ready to

murmurs. ” Any time you want,

I’m finally ready – completely ready to bring our baby into

to heat up. By then, the house is

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