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?”

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

I’m sorry, Cora – you’re right, we

smile coming to my lips now as he slips an arm around my

looking down at

voice quiet. “Or, maybe a little

cool,” he says, pretending a calmness that I know he doesn’t feel. ” That is all very

start

turning to

just very sweet, Roger Sinclair,” I murmur, taking his cheeks in my hands and leaning

I,” he murmurs against my lips, kissing me back.

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

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

do you think his eyes

click my tongue

would that even

says, grinning at me. “Anything is possible. The baby

I say, rolling my eyes, “would have shown

purple eyes,” he says, holding

but I’m smiling as I snuggle close to him. Or at least I smile for a second, before the next contraction starts again. “Oh boy,” I say, sitting up,

quiet, his eyes on me throughout the whole contraction.

he says quietly when it

And then I smile a little, returning my hand to his cheek. “I hope the

“Big brown ones, like his mom. That would be

I guess we’ll just have to wait and see,” I reply, dropping my hand

we can get the baby to hurry up,” Roger murmurs, turning is

on the bond as well. “Nah, don’t

sighing as he inspects the bond and passes love and comfort and reassurance to the baby, as well as to

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

kid,” Roger murmurs. ” Any

bring our baby into the world with a

the house is busy with all the people we’ve asked to

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