Hunter's POV
I nodded, accepting the glass. "I'm noticing that."
John settled into his leather chair, studying me over his drink. "I won't insult you by asking if your intentions are honorable. Because I believe you are doing this for Grace and the baby's protection. But I will ask if you're sure about this, Hunter. Marriage is a commitment at the best of times. Under these circumstances..."
"I'm sure," I said without hesitation. "I want to build a life with Grace. Give our child a family. We both know life is no guarantee, and if something were to happen to me, I want to make sure no one can try and take that baby away from Grace."
John nodded slowly. "Helena was always her mother's daughter. Ambitious, determined, willing to do whatever it took to get what she wanted." He took a sip
