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“Baby, Griffin told her about us.”

Shelby sucks in a breath and staggers back her face paling.

“Oh, fuck!”

“It’s okay; she’s okay.”

Shelby stares at me, her face changing color as she processes what I’m telling her.

“She’s okay?” She echoes, tilting her head to the side as her eyes search mine. “She’s okay with me fucking her dad?”

I roll my eyes and pull her against me.

“You’re not just fucking me, woman,” I growl before nibbling her neck. “And I have every intention of taking you with me to meet our granddaughter, but now you’ve gotta get in the bedroom.”

Shelby stares at me like she hasn’t heard me.

“Our granddaughter?” She whispers, trembling.

Ah, shit.

Maybe I’ve upset her; she’s in her fucking twenties.

“Sorry, you’ll probably be her auntie or something,” I say, trying to backtrack. “I didn’t mean—”

“Kevin,” Shelby breathes, standing on tiptoe to kiss my lips. “Shut up. If you’re the granddad, I’m the fucking Grandma, okay? But she can call me Mama or something. I don’t fit the Granny bill.”

She eyes me as I shake my head in wonder.

How the fuck is she like this?

“Then again, you’re still the hottest guy I’ve ever seen. You don’t look like a Granddad either.”

I chuckle before pulling her against me, kissing her so slowly that she melts in my arms.

“As much as I want you to take me upstairs, I’dreallylike to go and meet baby Lauren,” Shelby says with a wide smile.

“Yeah, me too,” I admit, smacking her ass. “Let’s go.”

Epilogue

SHELBY

I back out of the door from the kitchen, grinning as Lauren dashes past my legs, chasing Toby, the dog. Melody cackles from the other side of the garden at Lauren being scolded until Griffin arches a brow at her, wiping the smile off her face.

"Careful!" Ivy yells at her daughter, watching with bated breath as I balance the glasses on my tray.

"I'm good!" I call out, winking at Lauren, who stares at me with piercing blue eyes. "Years of working in a bar. I've got this."

I make my way to the yard, but Kevin stops me, taking the tray from my hand as I blow the hair out of my eyes.

"Easy, pretty girl."

He kisses me briefly on the lips before reaching out to stroke my swollen stomach.

"You've got precious cargo in there."

My stomach flutters as the baby moves, almost like he can hear his father's voice.

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