Mariana POV
After we left the SG center, Dion, like I knew he would, insisted we go back to our home in District 2 and check on the babies. Leaving them while he was already wound tight about the s**t about to happen was not an option any longer. He was nervous about something after talking with the men I changed at the camp, so we packed the babies to bring with us. The nannies and Lorisa too.
“We’re here!” I called out, as we walked into the mansion. Dillion was hanging off my tit while Dion carried the other two sleeping babies. They were still strapped into their carseats, fast asleep from the long drive.
The nannies were in the car right behind ours, but he still insisted all the babies stay with us in the limo. He has anxiety about leaving them with anyone still. Kerren’s driver
