NINA POV
I groggily opened my eyes, it was past 9, squinting against the morning light streaming through the window. My head throbbed, a reminder of the previous night's excesses.
"Good morning," Emily whispered, her voice gentle.
I cleared my throat, trying to shake off the haze. "Morning, Emily. Where's Primily?"
Emily expertly balanced a stack of plates while responding, "I gave her a bath, and she's sleeping now. Since you're not breastfeeding her anymore, I made sure she got the proper milk."
I nodded, feeling a twinge of guilt. "Sorry...I've been drinking too much lately and as a mother I know that's not healthy for the baby but I don't have a choice, I need it to heal."
Emily's expression turned concerned. "It's not healthy for you or the baby, you just gave birth."
I rubbed
