Anastasia's POV
At the parking lot, Damien gets out of the stroller for A.J. Jake asks if he can hold his nephew while his dad gets out everything, and I unstrap A.J. from the seat. Jake sits back down on the passenger seat, not wanting to make me nervous, I think. It's a really kind gesture, and I appreciate him for it. I walk to him, placing A.J. in his arms, and watching how my son is reacting to being in the arms of a stranger.
He's only been held by our parents, Aron and Celia or us, until now, but he keeps calm. Almost like he is studying his uncle. His eyes look into Jake's, who smiles.
"Are you sure Damien is not the biological father to this little one?" Jake asks, his eyes never leaving his nephews.
"Yes! I only met Damien when I was about five months pregnant w
