Epilogue: 9 months later.
"Where's my wife?" Logan Huntzberger panted as he reached the nurses
station in the maternity ward of Boston General Hospital.
"What's your wife's name, sir?" the nurse asked patiently.
"Rory Huntzberger, her mother just brought her in," Logan replied,
looking a bit paniced and lost.
"They just took her into the delivery room, sir. Go scrub up in the
room just over there and you can join her."
By the time Logan went into the delivery room, Rory's beautiful face
was contorted in pain, her smooth brow drenched with sweat. Logan moved
to stand next to her and began raining kisses on her brow. He didn't
leave her side for the next 6 hours, struggling right along with her.
At 9:35 on March 12, 2010, his son, Andrew Logan Huntzberger came into
the world, yelling even more than his mother did giving birth to him.
"Oh, Logan, he's so beautiful and perfect," Rory breathed, moving a
teary gaze from the now content little figure in her arms to her
husband. Logan's eyes were teary as well. His adoring gaze kept darting
back and forth between Rory and his son.
"That he is, Ace. That he is."
&&&&&&&&
"Mommy? Will you and Daddy love Baby Andy more than you love me?" Ella
asked as she sat on the bed with her parents and her new little
brother. Her grandparents and aunt and uncles had just left the room
after spending most of the night in the hospital.
"Oh, sweetie, that could never happen. Your daddy and I will love you
and Andy the same amount," Rory said, running a hand along her 3 year
old's smooth little face.
"That's right sugar bear. We're simply adding a little prince to our
family so now we're balanced."
"But we'll still live happiy ever after?"
Smiling at his little family squished on the bed together, Logan
responded with his whole heart.
"Always. As long as we love each other, we'll live happily ever after."
A/N: Finally! I have completed my story! Thanks a billion gazillion
times to all of my faithful reveiwers. I may want to do a sequel, but I
don't know. PLEASE REVIEW!
