Chapter 66 ‎Two Heartbeats, One Home, Old Friends And New Fears

• The Red Crow manor was quieter these days, not for lack of life—but because that life had settled into something warm and rhythmic, like the gentle thrum of two heartbeats tucked against a broad chest.
• ‎Mason stood in the nursery, shirtless, with Olivia cradled against one shoulder and Damian dozing in the crook of his opposite arm. Both babies had fallen asleep during their post-bath fuss, soothed only by the lull of their father’s heartbeat and the steady sway of his legs.
• ‎He’d been standing for over twenty minutes, afraid to move too quickly and ruin the peace.