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Chapter 62 - A Pair of Firsts
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2025-07-30 00:00:27*Tora’s POV*
The world had gone quiet.
Not literally, of course. Somewhere nearby, a nurse dropped something that clattered against tile. Someone else laughed—Chelsea maybe, or possibly Cheyenne tormenting someone into an early grave again. But in here, in this room, with two tiny bundled lives nestled against my chest…everything else faded out.
I had no words.
Which, to be fair, was a rare occurrence for me.
Liora let out a soft snuffle against my collarbone, tiny fingers curling into the fabric of the blanket they’d wrapped her in. Her skin was warm, flushed with that soft golden hue all dragonlings were born with. And tucked right beside her, pressed against my other side, Kael was sleeping like he hadn’t just roared his way into the world hours earlier. The kid had lungs, and attitude. Clearly his father’s son.
I felt Jax’s arm curl protectively around my back, his warmth seepin
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