Harlee POV
I was having the hardest time shielding the information from Ash that I was going to ask for their child. It was torture, and Ash knew I was hiding something. At first they teased, trying to get it out of me, but then I felt a hint of worry creeping in, and I finally caved enough to blurt a semi-answer.
“It's a surprise. For the weekend. When we go on our date.” I slapped a hand over my mouth and then started thinking of the grocery list as Ash tried to pry for more information.
“You listed eggs twice.” Ash teased.
“Maybe it's a Freudian slip.” Zeev commented wickedly as he walked by with Cael in his arms. I glared at him.
“Hey, I thought we agreed to let him use the walker thing?” I said, jerking my head at Cael. Zeev nuzzled his nose into the baby's neck.
“Let
