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The First Feed Morning After Lyra Woke

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"You're wet." Elira was checking Lyra's bandages. "Your milk came in."

Lyra looked down, dark stains spreading. "When?"

"Overnight probably." Elira started unwrapping. "Your body finally caught up."

"Get Vera." Lyra's voice came out urgent. "Right now."

Kaelin brought the baby fast. Vera was making weak sounds, hadn't eaten in almost a day, just drops of water.

"Here." Kaelin laid Vera on Lyra's chest.

Lyra positioned her near her breast. Vera's lips touched the nipple and latched hard, started sucking immediately.

"Oh fuck." Lyra's whole body sagged. "She's doing it."

"Is she getting anything?" Kaelin leaned close.

"Yeah." Lyra watched Vera's throat move. "She's drinking."

Everyone went quiet. Just the soft sounds of Vera nursing. This tiny baby finally eating after days of nothing.

"She might actually make it." Serna said it quiet.

"Don't." Kaelin's voice shook. "Don't say it yet."

But Vera kept drinking, swallowing, getting stronger. Her color changed, gray fading to something almo
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