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“Holy s**t,” I murmured, sharing a worried glance with Shay. “Yeah, not great. We’re all gathering in Kane’s office to discuss next steps and go over the specifics.” Gael looked down at me. “You up for that? If it’s too much, or you need to rest⁠—” “I am not a fainting flower just because I’m pregnant, BD.” I used the nickname with relish, and for the first time, his lips quirked up into a smile when I said it. “But if I get tired or need a break, I’ll say so.” I gave him a smile so he’d know we were good. “I can live with that,” he said, kissing me on top of the head. “But I’m not promising not to hover.” Dirge snorted at that. “You wouldn’t be an expectant father if you did.” A loud crash startled us all. Dirge and Gael took off at a run, Shay and I hot on their heels. Another cra

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