Lucas Walker carefully settled Ivana Bennett by the bed, tenderly covering her with a light blanket.
Phoebe also brought the baby back, setting the little one beside her as if handling a fragile porcelain piece.
The little one opened her big, watery golden eyes, her tiny arms still out of the towel, and fearing she might get cold, Phoebe gently held her small hands, attempting to tuck her arms back under the towel.
His movements were extremely gentle, but unexpectedly, the little one didn't seem to appreciate it, clasping his thumb tightly in her tiny palm instead of going back under the towel.
Phoebe lightly tried to pull his finger back, but surprisingly, couldn't free it; the little one's fingers surprisingly had quite a grip.
Afraid of hurting her, he simply froze his hand, unsure of what to do.
Ivana Bennett lay on one side, watching the scene, and simply chuckled softly.
"She seems to really like you."
