Ollie’s POVWith all the ups and downs of the morning—the dream, the tears, the conversation, the intimacy—my emotions are already all over the place, and the thought that there’s something inside me, something the humans put there… ugh. That just makes everything worse.A quiet, distressed whine builds in my throat, and I plaster myself to Lucas’s chest, brushing my nose over his arm and taking comfort from his scent. He curls his body around me protectively and rubs his cheek over my hair. I burrow in closer, wanting nothing more than to hide, using his arms as a shelter from the sudden onslaught of anxiety caused by those humans. And, well, everything else.“Don’t worry,” he says, his voice soft. “We’ll get rid of it.”He swings me into a bridal carry, then yells something to Nancy about going to pack, before carrying me upstairs to the bedroom and kicking the door shut behind us. Placing me on my feet, he tugs at the hem of my shirt with a single-minded intensity, his brow furrowe
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