“Livia came close to kiss the baby’s head and then Blake’s lips. “Thank you.” “For burping him?” Blake leaned forward to kiss her forehead. She shook her head. “For fighting for this. For us. Every day.” “It’s an honor, Mrs. Hartt.” Blake shifted back to his easy sway, keeping the baby locked in his slumber.” BabyPoughkeepsiePoughkeepsie BrotherhoodReturn To PoughkeepsieBlake HarttLivia Hartt Author:Debra Anastasia