---POV Damon---
My brother couldn’t stop snickering for five minutes, and I was about to clock him into next week. “I can’t believe this is happening. Seriously, what are the odds?!” He heaved while Sam slapped him in his arm. I guess she beat me to it.
“Can you please behave?” She whispered harshly.
Arthur coughed in my arms and I shifted my weight just enough to resituate his body in my arms. In a rush, the nurses gave him to me while they checked on his mother. The fear in Rosie’s eyes almost had me reach my limit, but I held back and continued to reassure her, along with the nurses that I’m an expert.
And I was.
I’m always the uncle and oldest brother. So, caring for kids became second nature. Everyone took advantage of that, including my older cousins. I guess they enjoyed the
