I held my sister, a dumbfounded smile plastered to my lips. I had no words for Eva; she was absolutely beautiful. Cream-rose skin, long, dark lashes, and the darkest red hair I’d ever seen. Her eyes were closed, but West had already told us that they were an aqua-blue. “She’ll be hungry when Roam wakes up. If she can’t breastfeed her, I’ll have to go across and find bottles.” “Look at her tiny fingernails. Oh my God she is so pretty,” I breathed, tracing her rounded chin. “She looks like you, West.” “I think she looks like you,” Logan came in from the back door, brushing the rain off of his face. “He’s secured.” “Thank you,” West reached for the baby, and I reluctantly handed her over. “Are you two okay out here? I’m sorry there’s not another bed-…,” “We’re fine. Vi can sleep on the couch, and I got the floor. No problem.”
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