Chapter 293 – First Night

Ella

As they close the door 1 look up at Sinclair and smile. I don’t have any words, but the expression on his face lets me know that he feels exactly the same. Warm, and happy, and a little panicked that we now have to take care of this little person, but thrilled. Absolutely thrilled to be here, with him.

“You were magnificent, Ella,” Sinclair murmurs, tilting my chin up with his finger as he climbs into the bed with me, ignoring the fact that it’s kind of…well. That these sheets will have to be destroyed, to say the least. But Sinclair, I know, doesn’t care. He just wants to be near me, near us.

“He’s magnificent,” I say, turning my attention to my baby and leaning forward to press a kiss to his head. I laugh when I see him squirm. “God, I didn’t know he’d be so mad. What an angry little guy!” I say, running a finger down his perfectly–soft little cheek as he mews and gives little cries.

“Go easy on him,” Sinclair remarks, a little bit of a joke in his voice. It does me good to hear it. “He’s had a hard day.”

“You had a hard day,” I say to the baby, rolling my eyes at him. “Kid, don’t forget who you’re talking to here.”

Sinclair laughs lightly and kisses my head, beaming down at our child.

A sudden impulse overtakes me then, and I follow it without really thinking very hard. “Here,” I say, quickly handing Sinclair the baby and sitting up straight. He frowns at me, confused, as I pull my ruined white nightgown over my head and toss it to the floor. Then, naked, I reach for the baby

again.

swaddling and press his warm little

chin. Then, I close my eyes, feeling relief flood me at the feeling of my little boy’s body again close

his arms around us as well, making a

say his name to him, loving the feel of it on

to see you. Hold you in my arms. I have been waiting…a

to seep down my cheeks again now, but my emotions pull together a bit. Warmth,

know how long. But a great peace fills me, and I can feel through our bond –

that he knows he’s safe. A little while later, I hear the door

she asks quietly.

to the hospital bag that we packed and brought with us. As Cora comes to the bed to take

pull the shirt over my head I watch my sister with her nephew, cooing to him and

warm smile. I open my mouth to confirm her observations when the door opens again, Hank and Roger coming into the room. Hank strides over to us, confident, though Roger hesitates a little, looking a little shocked after the night’s events. I laugh when I see him,

says, beaming down at

Hank!” I reply,

up?” he asks, all business, gesturing towards the bathroom across the way. “If so, Cora and I can strip these sheets, see

probably good advice, I start to sit up, but then I look at the baby again.” Shouldn’t I wait? Isn’t he

few more minutes, Ella,” Cora smiles at

as I stand and grab

going to question any of it.

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