On the same night, Dexter went back to the VIP ward at about 10:00 pm, which was a little later than usual. Eleanor and Tessa were both awake, but Sawyer took Tina home today. Maisie missed her little sister. It was warm and cozy in the ward, and the familiar scent of baby formula filled the air. Underneath the soft, amber glow, she leaned against the headboard as she breastfed Tessa. Hungry gulps disturbed the silence, sometimes hurried, sometimes eager. The sound made him relax slightly, and his Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably. The three of them were left alone tonight. Dexter stood by the door and stared for a while. Afterward, he closed the door gently, walked over, and sat by the side of the bed. Fixing his eyes on Eleanor, he spoke in an impossibly tender voice. "Did Russell drop by today?"She shifted to the side a little, blocking him from the view of her nipples, her voice barely a whisper, "Did Tina tell you about it, or did you arrange someone to watch us?"
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