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“More for me,” Maverick smirked and placed a tender kiss to the baby’s cheek and then laid him down gently and turned on the mobile for the crib. He loosened his tie and then took it off. He turned and looked at his wife sitting on the bed. He moved closer to the bed. “And how are you doing, my love?”

“Tired.” She said with a soft smile. “How was your day?”

“Well, I think I have finally talked father out of trying to hold our marriage against me though I hate even talking to him,” Maverick said.

“You know you don’t have to stay there,” Scar said.

“It is my birthright, my love.” He said as he laid on the bed next to her. “It is Nathan’s as well. I can’t help the way my parents feel about you though I wish they would try. It is to bad they wish to be like this for you are the best thing that ever happened to me. Now I