Law never thought he would get this opportunity, and even though he wasn’t verbally loud with his love. You could tell in the way his eyes soften when his eyes saw the curve of your belly that he was full of it. Growing his child, he would do anything in his doctoral power to make this a comfortable and fulfilling process for you and your baby.

Pulling the metal stethoscope away from the skin of your belly he spoke softly, his tone full of affection. His tattooed hands now rubbing soothing circles over the skin.

“Everything sounds healthy, our little one is growing strong.”