Ruin (Devil's Riot MC Southeast) by E.C. Land

Author:E.C. Land [Land, E.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark & Damaged Romance Publishing
Published: 2022-11-17T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER 7

MALICE

Three weeks ago, Gates, Gavin, and Gemini were born and I’m finally getting them and Willow home. I’ve stayed with her the entire time since the day at the hospital, making sure she didn’t strain herself for anything she shouldn’t.

Willow agreed to come home with me, but she’d wanted to spend the first few weeks after having the triplets at her grandpa’s farm where she grew up. During this time, I got to know my woman for the free spirit she really is. Not in the way of a woman who has to live a nomad lifestyle or anything like that. No the other day when it’d had started to rain while sitting on the porch, she’d walked off the porch and started twirling in the middle of the yard with her head raised to the sky.

Wesley had been sitting with us and told me this was her way of connecting with her dad. To her, she felt the rain was her father visiting her in some way. Weird as shit, but I’ve seen some strange shit happen in my life. The old man explained to me that his mother was a psychic and could read emotions as well as see forward. Said the next woman to be born to the family would be able to sense those who are no longer with us.

This explains why Willow is the way she is. The easy nature she carries within her and how she’s able to allow me into her life as easily as she did. Though she’s not let me get any closer than us talking or working together taking care of the triplets. To say three are hard to handle at one time is an understatement. Due to the overwhelming feelings she went through when she found she couldn’t breastfeed, I knew it was something I needed to help her with. Quinn explained to me this was a bonding experience between mom and baby that is supposed to be beautiful. She also told me about how I should help Willow feel that bond in other ways, so I did. Each night when the three of them wake up ready for a bottle, I’m there. I help her change them and then go make the three bottles.

I learned the first night in the hospital how to help Willow feel that connection. I had gently climbed into the bed next to her while she held one baby in each arm. I held the other. She’d cradled them in the crook of her arm and held a bottle in each hand while I carefully held the other in a similar position. Only I used my free hand to hold the bottle.

It’s been an experience I’d not done before and a sense of pride fills me each time I do this alongside her.

Now we’re getting ready to head home to the clubhouse. Willow didn’t mind us living at the clubhouse like I thought she might. She worried mostly about the babies waking others up.

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