THE FINAL BATTLE (34)

It was a bliss.

Cane watched Iris breastfed their firstborn, while he held their second son. The little ones only a day old, but they could tell which one that was the most active spirit that Iris had seen.

Their firstborn woke up a few times last night, making a baby noise, which woke Cane and Iris up, while the second one would sleep through the night and only wake up when he was hungry, but after that he would fall asleep again.

Like right now, their firstborn was breastfeeding to Iris, while making a few noises, he also had opened his eyes and it was not a surprise when they saw a pair of golden eyes that stared back at them, while the second born was content to be able to sleep with full stomach.

Cane stared at Iris, who was cooing the baby, while the baby made noises, as if to respond to her. It felt like a dream, something that he didn't even dare to imagine a year ago.