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“Trev?” Darla reached for me, her arm around the baby brushing mine, and before I could stop her, the baby’s head was in my palm, his little wrapped-up butt in my other hand, and I was holding him like he was two pieces connected by thick rope, each heavy enough to make my mind spin.
“Pull him in closer,” Joe whispered, as if he were a baby expert.
He was right, though. Once I did that, I had more balance. More mastery.
And I needed all the confidence I could get right now to make up for my lack of experience.
The baby was warm. Soft. Heavier than I expected and yet so fragile. His entire life was in my hands, and all eyes were on me.
Especially Darla’s.
“He’s beautiful,” I murmured, mesmerized as he squirmed in my arms, letting out a little sigh as his cheek settled in against my stomach. I curled my abs in and he took in a breath, then exhaling, little hand dropping, body relaxing.
He didn’t even weigh seven pounds and he felt like I held all the gold in the world in my hands.
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