I wasn't. I was scared," he admitted, placing his hand onto mine and Alexander's. "I panicked and ran away."
"I'm okay, sweet boy. It just scared me. You were brave," I murmured, kissing his head.
""You ran for help, which was smart. I panicked and tried to get to the medical ward alone, and I wouldn't have made it. You did what was needed, little monster. You went and got your daddy to help us."
"Lycia," he said, removing his hand from ours to touch my belly.
"Lycia Magena Kingsley. I think she'd like that name."
"Don't you think we should let her mother name her, Mateo?"
"Lycia Magena Kingsley," I replied, watching Mateo smirk, scrunching up his nose.
"She will love it," he chuckled, lifting his head to sit in Alexander's lap. "Look, she's moving again." We all turned and saw her
