Reid’s POV

I watched as she slept, I picked up her limp body. Guilt eating away at me, I could feel Ryder pressing against my skin. Itching to be released. I placed her on our bed, leaning down, I nuzzled into her neck. God, I loved this woman, but damn she infuriated me. I sometimes have to remember she didn’t have the childhood she deserved, didn’t have the support she craved. I inhaled her scent, Ryder instantly settling down. I placed my hand on her stomach, the slightest bump on her lower abdomen. I could hear the steady heartbeat of the life she was carrying. I knew Aria would be...