Susy bent over the bassinet, lifting the baby carefully and holding her close. “She’s been an angel,” she said, her voice calm but a little too measured. “We’re still getting used to the routine, but she’s settling in well.”
“Redheads run in your family, do they?” Don asked casually, handing Susy the bouquet. She paused for just a fraction of a second before answering. “Not exactly,” she said lightly. “But I suppose these things can pop up out of nowhere.”