When Our Baby Spiked A High Fever, My Husband Called His Overprotective Mother Before Anyone Else
I sat down in the wooden rocking chair by the window, watching his hands.
His fingers were calm and steady as he drew three milliliters of pink antibiotic into the plastic syringe.
He slid the tip into the side of June’s mouth and gave her the medicine slowly, letting her swallow each drop before giving her the next.
“Alan Vance sent an email at four o’clock,” Ethan said, keeping his eyes on June’s face.
“About the product launch?” I asked.
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