Amelia POV
As soon as Lincoln leaves the room, Eli starts to cry. It's almost like he knows his daddy left. I smile to myself at that thought. Pheobe looks at the baby in the bassinet and I can tell she's nervous. "It's OK, just pick him up and support his head." She looks at me like I'm crazy. "I've never held a baby before Luna." "You will do fine just remember what I said about supporting his head." She reaches in and lifts him slowly until he is in her arms. He immediately quiets and she smiles. "See I told you that you would do fine." "He's beautiful Amelia." "He looks like a perfect blend of you and Lincoln." I smile because, despite who his sperm donor is, he does look like Lincoln. I'm sure it is a gift from the goddess. He starts to fuss and I see panic flash on her fa
