Jemma's POV
One month later
A piercing cry aroused me from sleep then another joined in. I sighed heavily as I rolled onto my back. It felt like I had just gotten back to sleep after nursing the twins, but here they were, crying again. "It's your turn," I mumbled to Cassius, and I looked over to see him opening his eyes.
"I'm up," He sat up as they continued to cry. Their little cradles were at the foto of our bed. Even though they had a beautiful nursery, I insisted they sleep in our room until they got older. He stood up and walked over to the cradle they shared and placed his hands on their little tummies, and they both stopped crying.
"How does that only work with you?" I said as he leaned down to sniff them.
He shrugged. "I'm the calmer parent," He mumbled out as he
