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"Those speed bumps leaving the hospital tried to permanently wreck my vagina," Love hisses from the back row.

"I take it back," I say, sighing. "Go as slow as you need to."

"Is your pussy hurting?" Dex asks, spinning around and studying Love.

"I think my meds are wearing off," Love grumbles, leaning against Vince's chest. "I didn't want to get the script filled to take anything at home."

"We should call Kitten," Dex says. "Her pheromones seem to do the trick."

"You want me to stop and drop them off? I can run back out and get them later," Jude says, still driving like a seventy-five-year-old retiree on vacation.

"Are you all right?" Vince asks, tipping Love's chin up so she'll look at him.

"I'm okay," Love agrees.

"The light wasn't even yellow yet," I say, shaking my head at Walker. "Maybe I should take over?"

"Shut up," Jude hisses. His knuckles are white around the steering wheel.

"Why don't you let me take over?" Vince suggests from the backseat. "It's a long drive to get back to the penthouse, and McKinley is in pain. You can snuggle her while I drive."

Jude immediately puts on his blinker and finds a parking lot to switch places. I snort a laugh. He's ridiculous sometimes.

"Perfect timing," Dex whispers. "Bells is awake and wiggling."

Love nurses Bellamy in the parking lot of the pharmacy.

Vince and I run inside and get Love's script filled. Occasionally fame has its perks. The pharmacy tech recognizes me, and we're in and out in fifteen minutes. I have to smile for pictures and sign a bunch of random shit, but we're back before Love's even finished breastfeeding.

"Is that safe to take while you're nursing?" Dexter asks as I hand Love a pill and a water.

"In short bursts, it's okay," Jude agrees. One arm is around Love's back, and the other helps her hold up Bellamy's weight. We didn't get to bring pillows or her hospital bag.

None of it.

This didn't come out of nowhere, but we certainly didn't expect her to give birth several hours away from home after that nightmare of a show. None of us were willing to be that far away from the girls, so everything we have we relied on Kitten to bring.

Dex stretches back over the seat, leaning close and kissing Love.

"Yeah, you've got a lot of explaining to do," Dex says way too close to Jude's face.

Love snorts. "I'll repeat what you told me in Vegas. If that happens, you absolutely have to let me watch."

Walker chokes on literally fucking nothing. Love and Dexter just grin at each other like idiots.

It's real hard not to be all up in the backseat with her. My urge to bond her is almost uncontrollable. It's why I've been letting the other guys hold and cuddle her. Because the first goddamn chance I get, that woman ismine.

"Where the hell is my woman?" I ask Callan.

He chuckles. "She's probably been locked in the nest by Lyric. She's really not doing well. Her anxiety is through the roof, and she's got the strong urge to nest with Love and the baby."

Callan guides me down the back hallway and nods to a door. "She won't let any of us inside. I'm her bonded alpha…"

"Great, we'll be right back to three years ago…" I sigh. "She's going to hiss at me," I tell Callan. "But I want my woman and kid back."

Callan's cheeks turn pink. "I don't blame you."

I don't bother knocking. I let myself inside. The giant sliding-glass-door-sized curtain is closed. I kick off my shoes and saunter inside.

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