Word Count: 100
Spoilers: A spoiler-free zone.
Summary: Cordelia witnesses a sweet moment between a father and daughter.
Disclaimer: If you recognize them, they belong to Joss Whedon and David Greenwalt. Otherwise, they're mine.
Author's Note: Written for angel100. Part of the Moving On series.
Cordy opened the door to the bedroom she shared with Angel. He lay in bed, their newborn daughter on his chest, his arm around her. Cordy smiled. Aidan slept peacefully, protected by the man who held both their hearts.
Cordy silently made her way to them. Her hushed movements caused Angel's eyes to slowly slide open, but not the child in his arms. "Hey," he whispered.
She gently took Aidan from him and held her close, inhaling that sweet baby scent. Angel slid closer and wrapped his arms around his family.
Moments later, all three drifted off to sleep.