Chapter Eighty
Olivia’s cheeks heated with a soft blush and she looked down to the peacefully sleeping infant in her arms. She moved her hand up to Everly’s face, brushing her blonde curls back as Jay let go of me.
He stepped around me, moving into the room. I watched him walk over to the bed to sit beside Olivia. She gave him that same look, almost like she was nervous about leaving us to take care of Everly. Jay reached out, wrapping an arm around her shoulder and pulling her close. Taking care not to jostle the baby in her arms.
“Relax against me, Olivia.” Jay said, his voice was firm but there was a warmth there in the order. His normally carefully braided dark blue hair had come loose in his sleep and he looked rumpled but sexy.
“Thanks.” Olivia whispered, resting her head agai
