Serenity preferred Wildridge Manor, too.

“Zachary, you should rest, too. I’ll watch over Serenity and the baby,” Camryn said before she turned to gaze at baby Heath again.

She adored babies.

Serenity was in good spirits. She could eat, sleep, and move around freely, and for now, all the baby did was eat, sleep, and wake up to eat again. As long as his diaper was changed when needed, he would sleep peacefully without much fuss.

Zachary had been exhausted lately, so he decided to take the chance to rest on the small sofa in the outer lounge.

Soon, the baby woke up.

Camryn was about to prepare some formula when Serenity said, “He just ate not long ago. He probably needs a diaper change.”

Hearing this, Camryn hesitated, unsure of what to do. She picked Heath up from the crib and carried him over to Serenity, smiling sheepishly. “I don’t have any experience with this. You should handle it.”

Serenity took her son, and Camryn fetched a fresh diaper. She stood by, watching as Serenity