NORA POV
“Mommy!” Liora’s little voice echoed through the room. She ran straight to me, her tiny arms flinging around my waist.
“Hey, my little champ,” I said, scooping her into my arms.
I held her close. I already knew she was going to start asking millions of questions at once and give me all the details about what happened at the competition.
“My baby,” I said as she laid her head on my chest, before I noticed she was shaking. I quickly lifted her head a little and made her face me. That was when I noticed her eyes were so red, like she had been crying for a while.
She had my exact eyes and nose, the same soft curls, and even the same little crease at the corner of her brow whenever she’s worried. But there was one thing that was all Derek — the deep dimple on her left cheek, the o
