Chapter 0943
“All right?” he says quietly when it all fades.

“Yeah,” I say, turning my eyes to his now. And then I smile a little, returning my hand to his cheek. “I hope the baby’s eyes are just like yours,” I murmur.

“Nah,” he says, smirking at me. “Big brown ones, like his mom. That would be best.”

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