A New Home Ella A few days later, after Sinclair and I have had some time to dwell and consult and decide, we invite Roger and Cora over to our little house early one morning.

We’re both standing out front waiting for them, Rafe all dressed up in blue and white in my arms.

I grin down at my baby, so pleased to finally be back home, to be able todresshim in all of the clothes I ordered for him during my long weeks of bedrest.

This kid has an amazing wardrobe already, but of course he wasn’t able to wear it – and heartbreakingly grew out of some of it during our time away in the bunker.

“He’s getting really big,” I murmur to Sinclair, shifting my baby higher in my arm.

“Theyouin him is starting to come out.” Sinclair grins and looks down at the baby.

“He’ll be six feet in no time.

My little linebacker.” “Better not be,” I grumble, but I’m unable to help from smiling down at my little cutie.

“He needs to stay my little beachball baby for awhile yet.

At least another sixteen years.

” “Don’t count on it,” Sinclair sighs.

“I got my growth spurt early.

He’ll be taller than you by fourth grade.” “No,” I gasp, spinning to look up at him in horror.

My mate just shrugs, laughing at me and implying that it’s inevitable, but then he lifts his chin towards the driveway where Roger’s car is pulling in.

I take a deep breath as I turn to watch them, and then I consider something out loud.

” Do you know,” I say, “I’ve never actually seen Roger’s apartment.” They’ve been staying there for the past few days, Cora happy to abandon her own rather bland apartment.

“You’re better off,” Sinclair replies, raising his eyebrows.

“Bachelor city.” “Neon signs?” I ask, wrinkling my nose.

( Collection of commemorative beer glasses?” “Everything you’re imagining,” Sinclair sighs, sinking his hands into his pockets as Cora and Roger park and climb out of their car, and worse.” “Barf,” I murmur, and then I look back down at my baby again.

“Don’t worry, Rafey.

We’ll never let you live like that.” “Hi!” Cora says cheerfully, coming over to us and kissing me on the cheek before snatching Rafe out of my arms, cooing to her godson and saying hello.

“What, nothing for me?” Sinclair says, grinning – while he’s clearly pleased that she, like us, loves the baby so much, he’s not turning away the opportunity to tease her.

Sinclair while Roger likewise kisses me on the cheek and

there breakfast?” Roger

“Cora can’t cook.

shoulder, dancing away a little to show Rafe some of the little flowers that are starting

nodding towards the

“Come on in.

“Really?” Roger asks as the three of us troupe

horror theme that you’d gone with in your bedroom?” But his mouth falls open, his saucy attitude leaving him as he looks around the living room at the entrance

he says, his

“Do you like them?” I

the antique Audubon bird prints that we’ve used to decorate

“It’s so…simple, and chic.

She looks at me with

good at this

could do this.” “It’s a gift,” I say, laughing as I throw my

I grab her hand and pull her and the

hear Roger and Sinclair following behind

stair lift,” Cora murmurs, laughing a

reach the top of

which has likewise been totally redone in a

the gigantic bed with its too-plush comforter, the cozy white fur rug, even the electric fireplace that we’ve had

god,” she sighs, stepping into

she sees the closet,

better accommodate two people’s

into the room and looking around with what I can

a little, jumping up at down as

have to admit,” he says, turning

last room did.” Sinclair just shrugs, a little smirk on

frowning as she peeks into the closet – which now has a chandelier, a

is this empty?” She turns back to the room

changing table – his bassinet -” And I squeal

decided,” Sinclair repeats, “that it was time for a

putting it all together faster

moans, stumbling back a step and looking around at the room

painting that

of the room – but

-” ” What?” Cora asks again, coming to

the palace, Cora,” I say softly, beaming

of this for you.” “What!?” she gasps, apparently unable to think of any other words as she

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