's**t that was rough!' Ash grimaced in my head with a groan. 'I wish we could hold her..' The ache from Ash was almost palpable and my arms twitched.
'Get it together! I don't need both of you messing with my self control!' I snapped.
"Mom, I wanted to introduce you to your grandson." Harlee was saying. She had turned Cael to face her mother, brushing his soft waves off his forehead as the boy blinked at his grandmother. Cael was about the size of a four to six month old at this point, even though many months shy of that, and he was still relatively quiet, so it shocked everyone when he reached out one well-shaped tiny hand and said one simple word.
"Nana."
Harlee's mother squealed with delight.
"Oh what a beautiful baby! Is he yours?" She reached out two shaky limbs for the
