Calliope's POV
My daughter's cries woke me up from my sleep. I groaned as I threw back the covers, ready to respond to my child's need, but as I sat up, her crying stop as Nick picked her up. He looked at me with a smile as he held out his daughter.
It has been three days since her birth, and I have spent almost all of that time in bed. I was too tired and in too much pain to do anything else. Aura said what I was feeling is normal, but she still gave me medicine to relieve the pain. I sat on the bed and watched Nick cradling his daughter. He is the most devoted father.
"Good morning, Penelope," He cooed sweetly to her. I heard her little babbles as her little hands reached up to touch her Daddy's face. Only three days old, and she already had her father completely at her
