Chapter 1292

Shane rubbed the bridge of his nose and shot Ludwik a wicked grin. “So, are you finally gonna make a move on Whitney these next couple days? Didn't the doctor clear you for... you know, activities?"

He shot a pointed look at Ludwik's waistline.

Ludwik, with his sharp, almost monk-like features, didn't crack a smile, but there was a wicked gleam in his dark eyes. "Like I need you to remind me."

Shane smirked. He knew Ludwik was up to something. Guys who go celibate for too long? Yeah, they get antsy. He got it. "All this, just to find a wife. Man, you and I, we don't have it easy."

Ludwik scoffed. “Speak for yourself. We're not exactly in the same league.”

Shane rolled his eyes.

Upstairs, the whole extended family had squeezed into the nursery.

family had set up the room ages ago, right next to Sammy and his wife's bedroom. Everything was state-of-the-art—monitors, humidifiers,

incubator front and center. Inside, the tiniest baby, her

the baby for so long she forgot all

her, a new child in the family was always a blessing. Especially now, with her years catching

could she

a pang of guilt, glancing at Whitney standing quietly by the window. Whitney had been through so much with Ludwik.

she look more like Whitney or Ludwik?"

Joanne exchanged a quick

SO

quiet, so Natalie stepped forward, smiling. "Grandma Lippert, she's tiny, it's hard to tell who she takes after. But she's a real fighter, just like Whitney. I heard she pulled through the night Whitney rescued her, and as soon as

Ludwik and

saviors had arrived. “Ludwik, isn't

gaze flicked to

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