Come Back With My Baby, My Luna.
As he stirred, I whispered soothing words, assuring him that he was safe.
Once he was comfortably nestled in my arms, I made my way to the bathroom.
Dressed in fresh clothes, I returned to the room, where Cayden's hungry cries filled the air. As I settled into the rocking chair, I gazed down at him, marveling at the tiny fingers grasping at the air. The door creaked open, and Emily stood there, a look of understanding in her eyes.
"He's a beautiful baby, ma'am. If you don't mind me saying so," Emily commented, a soft smile on her face but I found her suspicious for some weird reason. More suspicious than Kira and Peron's parents.
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