#Chapter 294 – Godparents
Ella
“And I am leaving immediately,” Roger adds in, making us all laugh. “Seriously,” he says, “I’m useless until the kid is old enough to throw a ball. Then, it’s all Uncle Roger.”
I smile at him, pleased, and take his hand to squeeze it, letting him know how glad I am that he came. His eyes soften as he looks at me, and I know he feels the same.
“All right,” I say, sighing and climbing into the bed. “Sounds like a plan to me.”
Then, everyone goes to their work, Roger and Hank leaving the room and Cora sitting next to me to help me through the first steps of breastfeeding. Sinclair sits close by, clearly interested, but not interfering as Cora shows me how to help the baby latch. I feel a whole new rush of emotion as I feel him begin to suck, as I feel the milk start to flow and feed my baby.
“There,” Cora says softly, and I look at her with tears in my eyes. “See? You’re a natural.”
“Where should he sleep?” I ask, looking around, suddenly desperate. We don’t

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