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I swallow past the lump in my throat. “Does that mean you’re all right with the baby?”

“All right?” He grins so wide, my chest flutters. “I’m over the fucking clouds. I want a dozen kids with you.”

He stands with me wrapped all over him. His arms surround my waist and mine encircle his neck. My feet lift off the ground as he spins us around. “I’m the happiest man in the world!”

He kisses my nose, cheek, and forehead before stealing my breath away with a wild kiss. “Thank you for existing, Hellion. I love you so fucking much.”

“And I love you, Hawk.” Tears spring to my eyes, and I hug him so close, wanting to fuse us together as he continues spinning us. He’s laughing. I’m giggling.

And for the first time since we got into The Pit, it feels like we’re normal people. No Omega. No Hades. No killing.

Just us and our future together.

It was the happiest day of my life.

Before everything fell into pieces.