Healed By The Midwife's Kiss. Fiona McArthur

don’t you make it two hours? That will be a quarter of the time of her next visit, if you decide to go ahead. Just to give her time to settle. And take the rush out of your appointment. She’ll be fine. It will give us all a chance to trial the fit.’

      ‘I think that sounds like a plan. Yes, please.’ Finn stood up. Blew out a breath. ‘Phew. Thank you. I do feel better for asking and talking to you. That would be great.’ He glanced at Catrina, who stood as well. She smiled at him as if he’d just done an excellent job. It felt good. Reassuring.

      Marni went across to the dresser and picked up a business card. ‘Here’s our phone number, and it’s got my mobile on it as well. You can ring or drop in when you know your time. The sheet has information about my business.’ She handed him a sheet of paper with her numbers and the payment rates. Easy.

      ‘That’s great.’ He picked up Piper, who had crawled over to him as soon as he stood up. She didn’t cling, more curious than panicked he’d leave her. ‘I’ll leave one of my own cards when I bring Piper. Then you can contact me any time.’

      ‘Give yourself ten extra minutes before you leave her tomorrow. To help her settle.’

      He nodded. Then Bob came and shook his hand. Then they were outside and the door closed.

      He felt like sagging against it. He’d done it. Another step towards a new life.

      ‘You didn’t say much.’

      Catrina laughed. ‘I didn’t have to. You’re all made for each other.’