Soon enough they were able to go home. John laid William down in the bassinet that they had moved into their room, just until he was older...

He stared down at his sleeping son, taking in every bit of him. He smiled to himself, feeling proud that he had been able to keep the boy safe for eight months.

He rubbed a hand over his belly, mind already going to what it would be like to have another, give William a sibling. Maybe a little girl.