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My parents ensured that, but I still wish I could do something to save her from their bullshit.

My phone buzzes with a text. I open it before I can stop myself.

Vince drops his food on the table and glances at my phone because he haszeroboundaries.

"What the hell is this supposed to mean?" he asks, holding my phone out. "'I'd hate to see you get dragged down with them. Who will raise that baby if you're incarcerated?'"

"He's making not-so-veiled threats," I say, shrugging. "It's very on par with his style."

"Your dad is a vile prick," Vince growls.

"Yup."

Vince slides in at my side and tosses an arm over my shoulder.

"Don't let it get to you," he murmurs, tipping my head up so I'll look at him.

"No, I won't," I agree.

Vince runs a callused hand over my stomach and sighs. "I'm going to talk to Dexter. That is a serious threat. The fun and games are over. It's time to clean up his act or see himself right out of our vicinity."

My mouth opens and closes, but no words come out as he tenderly rubs my baby belly.

"What's this?" Issac asks, tossing himself down on the couch next to me. "Time for more group fuckery?"

I snort, snuggling into Issac's chest. "Nah, I didn't want to bring it up in the car…" I swallow thickly. "Let's wait for everyone, and then we'll get into it."

"Love, what the hell is going on?" Issac growls.

"Her twat-waffle of a father has it out for you and Dexter," Vince says, taking a seat on the chair next to the couch.

"Tell me something I don't know," Dexter says. He jogs into the room and takes a seat on my other side. "Are we having a team meeting? Group sex? I'm so down for that."

"Apparently not," Issac grumbles.

"I'm here," Jude says. He pops into the room, still drying his hair with a towel. He's shirtless, in only a pair of low-slung basketball shorts.

"Check out that view," Dex says, smirking. He squeezes my thigh, nodding to Jude.

"Yeah, I'm here for it," I murmur, watching Jude's abs and obliques flex and move as he scrubs at his hair. He's so incredibly well-built it's hard to believe he's beeninsidemy body.

Issac chuckles darkly like he can read my freaking mind. "Sorry, Love, you've got a little something right here." He swipes a finger over my lip like I was actually drooling.

"This is important," Vince snaps. He pushes himself out of the chair and starts pacing. "Did you tell them?"

"Do you want to bond?" Dexter asks. His eyes finally leave Walker, and he frowns at me.

"Ohmigod with this." Vince sighs. "No, not that it would be your business."

"My dad is making threats again," I say to redirect the tension in the room.

"What kind of threats?" Issac growls.

"The usual," I say, rolling my eyes.

"Baby Love," Izzy rumbles, tipping my head toward his. "Speak."

"He's threatening to use the two of you to take the baby away or put her in jail. Get her arrested, whatever," Riggs snarls.

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