Page 88 of The Healing Touch

Pregnant.

He stabbed a finger at Becca, and Kade looked from him to her, not understanding.

“Becca?” Angel questioned.

“I told him I was pregnant, and he’s been struck dumb since.”

“You’re pregnant?” Angel squealed and reached for her. Becca laughed as she attempted to hug her around her belly.

“Where’s…”

“With Sara’s parents,” Kade finished before the words left Becca’s mouth.

Dimitri blinked, seeing his brother’s worry. The Kincaids had been through hell this last year, but they’d weathered the storm, regained a precious treasure they thought was lost forever, added Sara and Delia to the family, and now his woman was pregnant.

Pregnant.

“Sit down!” he bellowed, taking the food out of her hands.

“I’m not an invalid, Dimitri. I’m just pregnant.”

“Sit.” He gave his best no-nonsense look.

She stuck her tongue out at him.

“I swear, she gives me sass all damn day.”

“Congrats,sestra.” Kade hugged her. “I’m so happy for you.”

“Thank you.” She sniffed the bags again. “Is that Indian?”

“It is. I even brought Squirts over here a sandwich from his favorite deli. I can be nice sometimes.”

“What’s on it?” Dimitri asked suspiciously.

“Nothing that will cause a bathroom run,” Angel promised. “Why don’t you sit down, Dimitri? You look ready to pass out.”

“No.” He pointed at Becca. “Why are you still standing?”

“Because I want to, Neanderthal!” Her blue eyes flashed nothing butsass. She was going to pay for that later…

Fuck.

He needed to do some research. Some of the things they enjoyed couldn’t be at all good for a baby. He’d hate to give the little guy a complex seeing his daddy’s cock shoved up against his face on the daily.

Pregnant.

Kade caught him when his knees gave out.

His brother didn’t say a word, just gripped him tightly and led him to the kitchen where he sat him in a chair.

“We’re getting married. No more putting it off. My kid is not going to come into this world without his parents being married. Mama andBabbywould never let us hear the end of it.”

“I’m not marrying you because I’m pregnant or because your family thinks children out of wedlock is wrong. I’m not Catholic, Kade.”

Fuck, he’d fucked it up. He saw it on her face.

“Hey, baby, let’s give them a minute.” Kade steered his wife out of the kitchen.

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