“Emily, right?”

She moved her head up and down, her hand going back to gripping the steering wheel.

I looked at the back seat, seeing Nova there. “This is my sister.” I nodded toward Aspen, who was probably the closest person to define what an angel on Earth looked like. She was soft and warm and smiling, and people generally melted into puddles at just meeting Aspen. “If you’d like, she’ll take Nova in? I’ll carry all the bags. You can go in with her and start to get settled in?”

Aspen was still smiling, but now rocking on her feet. Her blond hair up in a braid and without make-up she looked twelve.

Nova was starting to cry.

I moved to the back door, but the nanny cried out, “Wait! I—”

Aspen was starting to come around to my side. We both paused.

The nanny seemed frozen in place, staring at us. Her eyes were as big as saucers. “Can I…I know you’re Nova’s father, but can I take Nova inside?”

I eyed her. She didn’t look able to stand on her own.

“Um. How about you try carrying your purse first? I swear my sister is safe.” The reassurance sounded outrageous, but I’d been cautioned what to expect from this move. Duke Royas was the peak definition of a narcissist. Those leaving him might feel as if they were leaving an abuser at some point, and at that moment, I believed what I’d been told. This nanny was so frightened, she looked ready to piss herself.

“No. I—” She turned the car off and was scrambling to get out.

The doors unlocked, so I moved before she could.

She was running around the car. Abruptly halting in front of me, she had to catch her breath. She tried to get between Nova and me, but I was already leaning in and starting to unbuckle my daughter.

“Let me. Please. I—just let me take her.”

I moved, placing two hands on her shoulders. I could feel her entire body shaking. “Emily.” I moved my face so I could see her eye to eye. She gulped. Her eyes were bugging, moving all over the place. “I’m not saying this to be insulting, but you are not capable of carrying my daughter right now. I am calm. You are not. Aspen is equally calm as well.”

“I am. I totally am.”

I was trying to steady this nanny just by my touch. “Quincey is coming. She won’t be long behind you, but until she does, I’m going to let Aspen carry Nova inside. You can stay with her at all times, but my sister will be holding my daughter. I’ll be bringing in all the bags. Okay?”

She looked ready to argue.

I was going to have to be firmer. “There’s no area to discuss this where the outcome is any different. I’m sorry, but I won’t allow you to touch my daughter in your current state. Hell, you probably shouldn’t have even been driving her. What I’m trying to say is that you need to settle first.”

Aspen stepped up. “Hey. How about we do this? You and I walk inside together, and Nate will bring Nova? We can all hang out until Quincey arrives with the rest of the stuff.” She flashed me a gentle smile, her eyes flashing as she took hold of the nanny and began to usher her backward and out of my hold. “There’s no hurry with the bags. We can carry them in later; all we need is Nova and a diaper bag.”

She was right.

Emily was letting herself get walked inside, but at the door, she cast another worried look over her shoulder.

I dipped my head down. “I got Nova. I’ll be right in.”

Turning, Nova had her penguin half stuffed into her mouth.

I chuckled, bending down and undoing the seat belts. Lifting my little girl in my arms, I welcomed her, and I smelled her little smell. Baby wipes. That shit should be sold as perfume. I juggled her up and down, just a little bit, and she started giggling, thrusting the penguin at my face.

“Hey, hey. What’s this? I thought we were friends?”

“Ayayayay mmmbubueeel penna.”

“Yep. I so agree.”

It wasn’t much longer before an SUV’s lights hit the house, and they pulled up next to Quincey’s car.

Aspen had shown Emily to the area of the house where Quincey would be living. She came back, moving to my side as I was bouncing Nova up and down in front of me.

“You know she can walk on her own, right?”

I flashed a grin at my sister. “I know, but then she’ll be running, and I’m a new-enough dad that I just want to hold her. She’s letting me hold her, so leave me alone. These days are not going to last.”

Aspen chuckled. “You’re already so wise, Ancient One.”

“Watch it.” But I was grinning, and so was she.