EASTON CARTER I stroked Olive’s hair, watching her chest rise and fall with every breath. The baby was calm, they hadn't kicked throughout the evening.This was going to become an addiction, watching her sleep and feeling the baby move under my fingers.My phone vibrated, disturbing the tranquility I felt.“What is it?” I asked, moving away from her.Today was too eventful for both of us, I didn't want to disturb her sleep.“We found something strange in the surveillance Sir,” Bron replied. “There's…”“I'm on my way.”He paused. “Alright Sir.”In times like this, I really wished my intuition was wrong but it didn't matter, whatever it was, I will take care of it.I pressed a kiss on her forehead and left the room, ensuring the door was closed properly behind me.Bron was waiting for me by the front door. “What's the problem?” I asked as we walked to the security building.“The license number on the delivery van isn't registered anywhere Sir. It's a fake.”I frowned. “Have you called
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