Birdie's POV

Sleep didn’t come easy the next few days. I wasn’t complaining, but Jude woke me up a lot at night, wanting to eat. I loved to cuddle him while watching him eat, and now that his eyes were open, I was even more clueless of who the father might be.

Jude had bright blue eyes, similar to mine, and none of the guys had that same color. Rhett’s were greenish-gray, Luke’s and Theodore’s were a shade of hazel. I was aware that the color of his eyes might change, but the test ...