–Damon–
I pushed the card toward Caine after the team successfully retrieved the container van—with Livana's help. Everyone who participated in that mission would receive a bonus. I was satisfied that not a single man abandoned us when it mattered.
"Treat them well," I instructed, my voice even. "Including Livana's soldiers."
"Sure," Caine said, rising. "Deanne and I will be leaving first. She has her checkup tomorrow."
I nodded once.
"Congratulations again," he added. "Have you checked our gifts?"
He laughed outright.
"Thank you for the baby crib Deanne loves so much. And for the expensive collectibles." He winked. "I love you, bro."
"Sure thing." I waved him off and returned to reviewing the financial reports. Caine left quietly.
My attention shifted to Mr. Sky. My baby boy was wearing an adorable cotton suit with a tiny tie, gripping a pen and trying very seriously to write something on paper.
"Dada," Sky yawned. "Mama, shuweep?"
