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Malcolm smiled and nodded his head, “I’m just glad I was still here.”

My hand went to the back of my neck where I rubbed it back and forth. “Yeah. Yeah me too, you usually pull out pretty fast. I’m glad you hung around a little longer tonight.”

Malcolm gave me an awkward smile. “Yeah. Me too.”

I made my way over to Adaline and stood by her side. The next hour was spent giving statements to the police about everything that had been happening over the last few months. A vet came and checked out Lola, who was now awake and running around happy she was getting so much attention. I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that one of my sister’s best friends was behind all of this.

Adaline shut the bus door and turned to face me as I fell onto the couch and let out a long sigh. “Holy shit. What an insane day. Baby, are you okay?”

Adaline made her way over to me. She looked tired and her eyes still held fear in them. “I’m a little shaken up but at the same time, at least we now know it wasn’t Stephanie and the person is in jail.”

With a quick nod of my head, I agreed. “Yeah. I think I owe Stephanie an apology.”

Adaline chuckled. “I’d say we all do. Wow. Please tell me no other crazy women are going to show up like that.”

I was too tired and pissed off to even laugh at Adaline’s joke. I stood up and pulled her into my arms. “I want to take a shower and just lay with you in my arms, Adaline.”

Placing her hand against my cheek, Adaline smiled and said, “That sounds amazing. We need to find Hank though so we can get the hell out of here.”

It was as if Hank appeared by magic. A quick knock at the door and there he was. “Hey, guys. Congrats again on the win, Emmit!” Turning to Adaline, Hank’s face brightened. “And congrats on the pregnancy. I’m so happy for both of you.”

“Thank you, Hank,” Adaline said.

Hank slapped his hands together as he looked between us. “You ready to pull out? I figured with the win you’d be knee-deep in interviews, so I hung out and played some poker with some of the guys here from the track. I hope y’all weren’t waiting on me.”

Adaline and I both looked at each other. Hank had no idea what had happened. He must have been locked up tight in someone’s bus. Adaline and I busted out laughing. Hank stood there staring at us with a bewildered look on his face as I laughed like I hadn’t laughed in years.

“What is wrong with you two?” Hank finally asked.

I dragged in a deep cleansing breath and said, “Nothing, we’re ready to leave.”

Hank headed to the front of the bus to get ready to leave and Adaline and I headed to the back.

What started out as one of the best days of my life, almost turned to one of the worst. But lying in bed with Adaline in my arms and my hand over her stomach, it ended perfectly.

Two months later.

Adaline held my hand as we waited for the moment when I would crawl into the car. I knew this was stressful for Adaline, but she never uttered a word about her fear of me getting hurt while driving. She only stood by me one-hundred percent of the time.

Glancing over to her, I couldn’t help but smile. Each day she grew

a little bit bigger and you could barely see the little tummy from under her shirt. We were four months pregnant and counting. The glow on my wife’s face said it all.

Life was bliss.

When the time came, Adaline turned to me as I placed my hand over her stomach. “I love you both,” I spoke against her lips.

“We love you back. Be careful, Emmit.”

With a wink and a quick kiss again on the lips, I said, “Always am.”

I watched as Adaline made her way back through the crowd. I knew she could easily go back to the bus and be comfortable, but she sat next to her father the entire race. In a way, she was my good luck charm since I’d won the Daytona 500 back in February and two races since with her sitting her sweet little ass up next to my crew chief. Who also happened to be her daddy.

Robby reached in to help me strap in and get everything connected up. “How’s the little one?” I asked.

Smiling, Robby gave me a quick nod. “Better than ever. Running all over the damn bus causing poor EmmyLou stress.”

I let out a laugh and said, “I can’t wait.”