A Week Later
2 a.m.
Allison was sitting up in bed watching Silverback feed their son from a bottle of pumped breast milk. Edward had quickly taken to bottle-feeding. Allison still breastfed at every other feeding.
Silverback was walking around the bedroom, glowing and cooing down at Edward. He'd changed Deucalion's body again as he usually did. Silverback was actually bigger, widening Deucalion's already broad shoulders. He was lovely and lithe as he walked around.
Only a week old, Edward was grinning toothlessly up at him. He loved both sides of his father.
He set the bottle down on the dresser. "he gets more and more cutel every day," he said in a hushed, but deep voice.
Allison smiled. "he looks more like you…er, Deucalion. You know what I mean."
Looking up, he grinned at her. "
