Jenna & Brandon — Betrayal at the Port
“Support her head,” I said gently.
“I know how to hold a baby.”
“Then please support her head.”
He stopped, adjusted his grip, and looked shaken.
I understood suddenly that fatherhood embarrassed him because it revealed how much he didn’t know.
His instinct was to cover embarrassment with authority.
When Quinn needed a bottle, he asked whether I could do it.
I said I could show him.