Vivian's POV

Carson picked her up in his arms and carried her back to the room, his wolf needing the contact with her to calm his protective instincts. I smiled as I watched them go.

"Everything all right?" I smiled and turned around just as Snake pulled me in for a kiss.

"Yes, she's doing well, no signs of SPUDS yet. Delivery in a week."

"Are you ready for it? All your supplies in place?"

I thought about it. "Everything we can afford. I don't have a spare seven hundred thousand around for that drug again, and even if I did, it didn't seem to help that much. My real...