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She watched fondly as he played with their daughter. She could hear his melodious sonorous voice again. Esmeralda's little giggles were like a cool breeze she had missed.
She looked around at the room that felt like home again. With him present, it no longer felt like a prison. The space felt right. Neither too big to remind her of the lonely nights nor too small to suffocate her.
She was content lying in bed watching them. She could imagine an eternity with the man who was now lulling their baby to sleep. Levi ensured that his angel was comfortable in ned before his gaze found Arya.
He strode towards her and pecked her forehead. " Sweetheart, let me take a quick shower and join you in bed."
Before he could walk away, she pulled him back. " Take me with you. I would like to help you wash up. If that's okay with you."