>>Third Person POV
Amber laughed and leaned in to kiss his cheek. "You're trending in this room already."
"I'm trending in my daughter's heart," he murmured smugly, turning his attention back to Zola's tiny legs. "That's what matters."
Next came the float session. The spa assistant lowered Zola into a heated, shallow pool with a special setting to remain at the perfect temperature. A small float ring supported her neck and head, allowing her to float freely like a miniature queen surveying her water kingdom.
Hael watched her with awe. "She's glowing."
Amber chuckled. "That's the mist."
Zola let out a squeaky giggle and splashed a tiny hand against the water. She kicked and floated gently, completely at peace. The other babies squealed with her, creating a soft chorus of tiny water nymphs.
Amber and Hael sat on the edge of the pool, dipping their hands in the warm water, watching their daughter drift contentedly.
"You were right," Amber said. "This was a good idea."
