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?”

mean, Roger, it’s not that you can’t feel afraid too – I get that it’s a

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

to my lips now as he

asks, looking down at

quiet. “Or, maybe a little faster now? Four and a

a calmness that I know he doesn’t feel.

start

Roger asks, turning

I murmur, taking his cheeks in my hands and leaning forward

kissing me back. “I’m going to be

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

bald,” Roger murmurs, a little thoughtlessly as he tucks his head close to mine and takes a deep breath of

what color do you think

replies, making me click my tongue and

that

grinning

eyes, “would have shown up on an

eyes,” he says, holding up a finger,

I smile for a second, before the next

quiet, his eyes on me throughout the whole contraction. He keeps his arms around me too until

quietly when it

now. And then I smile a little, returning my hand to

“Big brown ones, like his

have to wait and see,” I reply, dropping my hand

to hurry up,” Roger murmurs, turning is attention to the

laugh, even as I focus on the bond as well. “Nah, don’t rush him,” I sigh. ” He’ll come on his own

passes love and comfort and reassurance to the baby, as well as to me.

him out here,” I say, laughing a bit. “Whenever he’s

on, kid,” Roger murmurs. ” Any

ready – completely ready to bring our baby into the

house is busy with all

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