Emilee I stand by the window, rocking Aidan. His little head is on my shoulder as I hold him close to me. His little hand is in mine, and I kiss his little fingers as I hum softly to him. I giggle at the little noises he makes while trying to hum the same tune as me. “Em?” I breathe deeply before turning to face the woman who used to treat my brother and me like her own. “Hi, " I say quietly. Myra smiles at me but seems unable to speak. She can't take her eyes off Aidan, even though he's hiding his little face in my neck. Chase smiles while walking over to us. He kisses me softly before taking Aidan from my arms. “Hey,” He tickles Aidan's neck with his finger, making him laugh loudly, that beautiful baby laugh of his. “Daddy!” He squeals through his laughter. “Sop it!” I can see the