Laura encouraged me to hold both babies against my skin. I wanted to resist. I wasn"t ready to be a mother, but they were so tiny and helpless as they wriggled against me.
“I"m going to clean up this little one, and then she"ll be back to nurse,” Laura said, taking Mazy from my arms.
“Cole, will go with you?” I asked firmly.
Kissing my cheek, he whispered, “I"ll watch over her, Mar.”
I"m not prepared for this, I thought, staring down at my son. How am I going to feed one baby, let alone two? If I was still the queen, I wouldn"t have to take care of them. I could order Laura to look after them.
I"m not prepared for this,How am I going to feed one baby, let alone two? If I was still the queen, I wouldn"t have to take care of them. I could order Laura to look after them.“You"re going to
