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223: The Routine.

Author: Dark Muse
last update publish date: 2026-08-06 02:52:50

Ciara’s POV

Rose woke just after five, the soft, insistent sound that had become the real start of our day. I reached her before the cry could fully form, lifting her against my chest while Cain shifted behind me in the bed.

“I’ve got the bottles,” he mumbled, already swinging his legs out.

“Stay. I can do this one.”

He ignored me, of course. By the time I finished the diaper change he was in the kitchen warming the bottle, hair sticking up, wearing the same sweatpants he’d thrown on at two in
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