Angelica
The idea started to form the moment I woke up and noted that Noah was holding us. Over a couple of days, it grew and after Jeremy was about a week old, I finally voiced it.
“I think we should introduce your father to Jeremy.” I was shaking, and I wasn’t sure why. I was nervous, but deep down there was a feeling I couldn’t explain. A confidence I hadn’t felt since I decided to accept Noah as my mate.
“I don’t know.” Noah sighed, shaking his head. “Won’t that push him over the edge?”
“How much further can he go?” Laughter floated through the air, but it didn’t last long. I wasn’t even sure if it was me laughing because I was nervous or that Noah found my words funny. “Noah, maybe seeing his grandson will be the one thing that finally breaks through to him.” I shrugged.
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