The man onscreen growled, his face twisting with a grim frown. “What are your plans to liberate them?” The large man briefly glanced at Abby and Hope then focused again on Ash.
“His tracker has gone off line. These are Providence’s sisters and they have a contact who may be able to aid us.”
“I’m also working to boost the signal to get past whatever the humans have that’s blocking the tracker,” Aculus added.
“We can’t cause undue stress among the humans, but I want you to do what you can to get our brother back and complete the mission.” The man ran a hand through his long black hair in frustration. “I wish I had better advice.”
“Understood. Can you reach out to Providence, please?”
“She’s with Giselle and Graca upstairs. I’ll go get her.”
Abby anxiously glanced at Hope. “This is too good to be true,” she mouthed and pinched her arm. This all had to be a dream, it just had to be.
“You’re kidding me, Kagan. You better not be messing with me.” Abby heard Pro before she saw her. She leaned forward in her seat, tears blurring her eyes. She scrubbed them away as the recognizable silhouette appeared onscreen. “Peanut! Hope!” Providence screamed and rushed the image.
“Pro,” Hope sobbed.
“Hey, sis,” Abby choked.
“You talk with your sister. We’re going to discuss plans back here,” Ash said and walked away.
“I’ve missed you so much,” Pro cried.
“We have, too. Dad never gave up looking for you,” she said past the lump in her throat.
“God, we love you, sis,” Hope rasped. “What’s this business about you being married to an alien and knocked up? Is that even possible?”
“Yeah, it is.” Providence smiled and cupped her belly. She wasn’t far along, but there was a bit of a pooch. “You wanna see what my baby might look like?”
“Yes!” Abby and Hope said at once.
A blonde human who was also crying passed a pink baby off to Providence. Abby was floored by how cute the little girl was. She had the sweetest little tail that wrapped around Pro’s arm.
“This is Graca.” Pro rubbed the cooing bundle’s little head. The baby had the oddest dark hair with frosted blonde tips. “Say hello to my sisters, Graca.” She bounced the baby. Graca had the most amazing dark blue eyes.
“Wow, she’s gorgeous. Do you know if you’re having a boy or girl?” Hope beamed.
“Nope. Madhava, Dagaa and I want to be surprised.”
“Wait. You weren’t kidding when you said she was married to two guys?” Hope eyed Abby.
“Nope.” Although hearing it from Pro was still surprising.
“Are you humping the whole planet, you dirty whore?” Hope barked out a laugh.
“No! I’m just married to two men, bitch.”
“Just two,” Hope giggled.
Abby snorted, happy to see her sisters carrying on like old times. Hope and Providence were really close, and Hope had taken Pro’s loss very hard.
“You’re just jealous cause they keep me more than satisfied,” Providence countered with a snotty wag of her head.
Abby choked. She had an inkling just how satisfied Pro was.
“What are you turning bright red about, Peanut?” Pro demanded.
“Our baby sister’s got something going on with one of the red guys. I think Ash is his name.”