CHAPTER 21: Alison
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Alison barely opened her eyes. She didn’t want to get up, but by that wail Irene wasn’t going to settle back down. How was it possible that she was crying again? Alison could’ve sworn she’d just fed the baby and yet, Irene wanted to eat again. Maybe she was wet, or maybe Alison was in hell with the cutest little demon ever. She pulled her gown open and moved Irene to her breast. The baby cried harder. “Damn, she’s not hungry.”
She rolled out of bed and grabbed a diaper. She stumbled back to the bed and began to change the screaming baby, her eyes barely staying open. She was so freaking tired.
“Hey.” Harker walked into the room. “Sorry. I just heard her. Did you pump? I can take her.”
“No. I’m up now. I’ve got her.” She finished putting on the diaper and l
