“Yeah, she’s much more content.” Hana smiled and exhaled with satisfaction.
Logan nodded. “Well, it helped that I snatched her away from Leslie as she heated up a feeder cup of cow’s milk,” he said. “It might be good to get back to Hamilton and try and grab back some normality for all of us.”
“Leslie’s been brilliant though,” Hana conceded and Logan agreed, leaning against the cushions and fixing his arm around his wife. The housekeeper had been helpful, especially this last week, but was appropriating his daughter as her own which wasn’t good for Hana. Logan was grateful for the look of contentment on his wife’s face as she cuddled her baby, her head leaned back against his arm. The next battle was to get her to eat properly.
He left his girls in the room together and went to the indus
