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Remy walked over to them, laying his hand on her back. “Not tonight, baby girl. But when you’re feeling better, he will.”
And if he couldn’t do it, then Remy would.
This was the sort of thing she had to tell them.
Her health. Her safety.
Nothing else mattered as much as those two things.
Remy fixed her bottle. He hadn’t used this with her yet. He’d been planning to do that this weekend. The playroom was all ready and they’d been going to surprise her with it tomorrow morning.
And then Sunday he’d planned to take her out to the ranch to ride the horses.
But she needed rest.
Fuck, he hoped that whatever was wrong with her was minor.
Because he couldn’t lose her. Not now that he’d just found her. He took a few deep breaths, trying to stave off the panic.
She wasn’t going to die like his ma or her mom.
He wouldn’t allow that to happen.
You need to be strong.
She needs you.
They both do.
When he had gathered himself, he headed to her bedroom. Loki had her in one of the onesies they’d bought her. It was pale pink and had footsies and mittens.
She looked freaking adorable. She was leaning against his chest, sucking on her thumb as he rested back against the headboard.
Remy walked over and took off his clothes, leaving his boxers in place.
Then he got in on her other side and drew her into his chest. After tugging out her thumb, he replaced it with the nipple of the bottle.
She settled in and started sucking. A sense of satisfaction filled him.
“You should go eat something,” he said to Loki.
The other man shook his head, his gaze intent on their girl. “I can’t leave her.”
Remy understood that.
“I’m not hungry, anyway.” Loki clenched his hands into fists.
“Are you all right?” Remy asked.
Loki took a deep breath and looked away, but he nodded.
Yeah, Remy thought he was full of shit.
But he couldn’t call him on it. He knew that Loki had to come to him. He couldn’t force him to accept help.
It was damn hard not to try and force him, though.
Their girl fell asleep in his arms and he drew the bottle away from her lips. Loki replaced it with her pacifier as they all slid down in the bed together.
