HENRY POV
The second Dax ends the call, my heart practically punches its way out of my chest. I grip the passenger side door like I’m trying to keep the whole damn vehicle from flying off the road. My vision tunnels, ears ringing with three words I never expected to hit me like this.
**Her water broke.**
“She’s having the babies,” I whisper, mostly to myself.
Dax is calm. Way too calm for someone who just heard that the love of our life is going into labor. He’s driving like he’s on a Sunday cruise while my leg’s bouncing like I drank six espressos.
“Oh my God. Oh my God, Dax. We’re gonna be dads. *Dads*. Like, two dads. Can you believe it?!”
He glances at me. “Yes, Henry. We’ve *known* this was coming for months.”
“Yeah, but that was theoretical. This is real. It’s happening. What
