I wake up to the sound of crying. It's Jaina, she must be hungry. I think as I get up to feed her. Rey decided to breastfeed but luckily she has some milk prepared for if she's asleep or away. I warm it up in hot water and test it on my wrist, it's lukewarm. (😂😂😂 I'm not this funny irl) "Perfect." I whisper, then I head for the nursery. Poor Jia. I think as I pick her up and sit in the rocker. I adjust her so we both are comfortable and put the bottle to her lips. I hold my daughter, feeding her, rocking gently and humming softly. I'm just about to doze off, but I look up and see Rey in the door, smiling at me. "What are you doing?" I say quietly, smiling. "Admiring what a good father you are." She says. Jia's finally asleep so I put her in the crib and go over to Rey and put my arms around her tiny frame. She's tired, I can feel it through our bond. I wave my hand in front of her face to knock her out without hurting her and pick her up bridal style, taking her to our room. I lay her on the bed and lie down beside her, falling asleep instantly.