Tyler's POV
The hospital room, which had witnessed the unpredictable dance between life and the supernatural, now exuded a calm that belied the recent chaos. Danielle rested, a serene exhaustion evident on her face, cradling our newborn daughters in her arms. I sat beside her, surveying the scene with a mixture of awe and relief.
"Danielle," I murmured, running my fingers through her hair. "You managed to give me a heart attack and two miracles in one night. Bravo."
Her tired eyes met mine, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Well, I like to keep things interesting."
The soft cries of our daughters punctuated the air, and I marveled at the tiny beings we now held. Azura hovered nearby, a magical presence ensuring the safety and well-being of our newfound family members.
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