Even Her Milk Had to Bear the Hawthorne Name

Vesper's POV

"Open the door," I said to the nurse.

She shook her head. "Ma'am, you're in no condition to go in right now."

I saw the bottle sitting on the table beside her. When the nipple was pushed into Aurelia's mouth, she turned her face away and cried harder, her tiny hands reaching out, out...

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