“Does she have a name?” Roman asks, and I look up to find him and Rowan waiting with snacks and a drink. I look back down at my baby, who’s happily taking her first feed, and I can feel my lips lift up in a soft smile, warmth suffusing my entire body. “Violet,” I reply, not taking my eyes off her, my hand gently stroking her soft head. “Her name is Violet.”
