Dean's POV
When Valerie and I get home, Valerie goes straight to Little Dean's room to tug him in. We were late tonight. He must have eaten while we were at work. We have done a lot today. We have cancelled all our contracts with everyone who has anything to do with the old money families. We have sold all these shares and crashed their markets. We know Bridgette and Pierre must be fuming. I hear Valerie calling for Little Dean. I can hear the panic in her voice. I ran upstairs. Valerie is in tears, and she can hardly breathe. I know I have to calm her down because she is pregnant, and the stress cannot be good for her and the baby. My phone rings. I answer it automatically while looking for Little Dean. Valerie runs to the servants, asking them where little Dean is. I follow her and hang
