Yasmin looked at Talia. "Do you want to hold her?"
Talia was alerted. "Me?"
"You are Valeria's aunt," Yasmin reminded Talia.
Talia glanced at Damon, who smiled at her.
"Go ahead," Damon said.
He was standing on the side and imagining how a few months into the future, Talia will be in a bed like that with their pup. It was the best mental image ever.
Talia rubbed her hands before gently taking the infant into her hands. Valeria had only a diaper and a hat; a helpless and fragile little creature.
"Make sure to support her neck," Axel said from the other side of the bed.
Talia knew what to do. From the moment she found out that Yasmin was pregnant, Talia watched videos about pregnancy, delivery, and infants, so that she could be the best aunt ever. And here she was, holding her niece. Valeria.
Talia was emotional. The little bun was so light, and Talia was sure her plush toy, Blackie weighed about the same.
