Page 45 of Guarding the Billionaire

When his mate arrived with little Elmo all she’d said was that he was tied up at work.

“I help Angie with bad guys,” he said. “She is coming after she drops off at police. Brothers too.”

“Well your son has been a perfect guest,” Flora told him with a sunny smile. “We sent your mate to take a nap.”

Like Flora, Boris’s mate Elena was heavily pregnant, although she was much more miserable about it than my own mate. Probably because she was carrying twin bears.

Over the years the original Sapphic Security team had stayed good friends with Boris and his brothers, and any new members were immediately adopted into the fold by the bears. We all made one big messy but happy family.

Flora groaned again, and then I saw the liquid seep out from between her legs.

“Damn it, my water broke.”

“Boris?”

“I watch your cub my friends,” Boris said, knowing immediately what I was going to ask. “You go have baby now. Make me godfather.”

After telling Luisa goodbye and extracting a promise that she would listen to Boris and his mate, it was time to go to the hospital. I pulled Flora up out of her chair, putting my arm around her and leading her around to the garage.

“Come on Mama, let’s go expand our perfect little family.”

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