"Too bad," Henry answered, pocketing the vial. "But I'll keep it in mind in case something genuinely bad comes up."
Henry pulled a chair beside the bed to gaze at the baby in Sonya's arms. A smile lit his face and he reached out with one finger to stroke the boy's cheek. "Hello there, Danny. Welcome to the world. Although I'm sure you're a strong young man, you're very lucky to have your mother to protect you."