~Noelle~
I woke up from a deep slumber feeling like someone dropped a heavy tank on my body, then set the tank on fire so it exploded. In normal words, pain and burning pain.
My head couldn't move. I stayed stiffly on the bed, it was soft at least and I was dressed in Lucifer's shirt. The room lights were dim, or my eye haven't fully adjusted. I'm not sure.
"You're awake." I heard the soft voice of one of my husbands. Not sure which one, I forced my head to turn. My breathing came up short seeing Dante cradling a small infant in his arms.
"I was going to try and wake you. Ollie started crying five minutes ago. I think he's ready for you." My heart leaped, I nodded and my eyes filled with tears at Dante's smile. "Hey, don't cry baby, we made this. He's precious."
