Chapter 589 Baby Girls
- Misty
- “Briar,” Sarah says weakly, sweeping her thumb over the perfectly pink baby girl’s cheek. Sarah smiles softly, her eyes still glazed with exhaustion and her hair damp with sweat. “And this one–” she reaches for the second baby, another girl, nestled in a traumatized Sydney’s arms. “Celeste.”
- “Those are beautiful names,” Aviva says gently, laying another warm rag over Sarah’s forehead.