The Billionaire’s Breeding Vessel: Her Ruthless Return.
Remy arrived red-faced, angry, and immediately restless, his tiny legs kicking out against the sterile drapes as if he already found the safehouse too small for his ambitions.
Serafine took the longest. Forty-three minutes after Remy—patient, unhurried, as if she had decided to wait until the chaos had cleared and the room was ready for her specific arrival. She came at 2:52 AM. She was the smallest of the four, her skin almost translucent, but her eyes—dark, ringed with an unusual, deep blue—were wide open. She didn't cry. She just lay on Evelyn’s stomach, her gaze fixed on the hum of the server racks with an expression that looked horribly like calculation.
"Four," Marcus said softly, his