Chapter 42

Eden

By the end of the first night shift after Declan’s bookstore date with Hazel, I’ve leaked through two bras, one tank top, half a nursing pad pack, and what little pride I had left regarding bodily fluids.

Motherhood the second time around is not cleaner, prettier, or more dignified just because I know what I’m doing. It’s actually worse.

This time I know exactly how long chapped nipples can m