Chapter Fifty-eight
***Damian's POV*** Nicole's party had gone over well, and I suppressed a chuckle thinking of how Rose had stood up to her mom on my behalf, but also felt a swelling of pride in myself that little one had felt comfortable enough to sleep on my lap. Everyone seemed to have had a good time, and it seemed like my parents were interested in Adam's special buggy and were even talking with him about having him build them one and teaching them. As we reached Nicole's house her head was nodding slightly to the side as she dozed lightly, probably a result of all the events at work and the alcohol. Pulling into her driveway, I kissed her hand, causing very little reaction from her. "Nicole, sweetheart..." She started a little blinking at me. "We are at your house, you need to wake u
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