4
Emere was waiting for me outside the office.
"I'm so glad you're OK now, Amy," she said. "And that you can start working. I am so looking forward to sleeping the night."
"I've never stayed entire nights with babies," I said. "Just a few hours at a time, babysitting. But don't they need food every four hours or so?"
"You can wake me up to feed Erynn," Emere said. "But even sleeping four hours without interruption will be a relief. She needs constant attention, as she is developing her magic. It's like teething, but worse. Come; I know your shift doesn't start yet, but I think it will be good if you get familiar with her in my presence."
She brought me to the nursery, where a big, burly man that looked a lot like Captain Keffale was rocking a baby in his arms, pacing around the room.
