Claiming Emery
“Born at 5:17 PM, seven pounds, two ounces, completely perfect.”
“Grace,” Sophia repeats softly. “That's beautiful. And Elizabeth for Em's middle name?“ ”
“Exactly.”
“I'm crying. James is going to lose his mind with excitement. When can we meet her?”
“Tomorrow,” I say. “Once we're home and settled.”
“I will book flights immediately. This is the best news ever.”
After we hang up, I call Alec, who answers on the first ring despite being somewhere in the hospital coordinating security.
“Congratulations,” he says before I can speak. “I heard crying from the maternity ward. Good crying, I assume?”
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