Raven's hand jumped between his legs and his knees locked in a cross. "No, bambino. Nothing at all like that. You're mine, and I don't want to share you, baby boy. Not really. But if it's what you needed, I'd get behind that. I mean, they'd be ours, not just one of ours. But then you could have both your sides getting equal attention. I'd look after you both when you're small and you could go Daddy whenever you needed."

Silence followed. Raven cursed. Shook his head.

"Rave, I—"

"This sounded worse outloud. In my head, it was like a perfect solution." Raven sighed softly. "I'm not trying to break...