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As they were driving (well, technically Brayden was the one doing all the driving), Leo looked out the window, watching the snow blow past the truck as they went.

"I guess," Leo muttered, not really feeling happy that they were near the cabins for whatever reason. Could be because of the prgnancy. Could be something else. Whatever the case maybe, all Leo knew was that he had an uneasy feeling that only got worse when Brayden opened the door to the truck and got out. "It's not your fault Brayden. The same thing probably would have happened to someone else anyway. Fate is funny that way, you know? I realize now that I can't go back and change things no matter how much I want to. I'll just have to live with it is all. And the consequences that come along with it too."

Leo climbed out of the truck and just stared at Braydn's hand, heart racing.

'Does he really want me to hold his hand?' Leo thought to himself, heart racing, before mentally shaking his head. 'Pull it together Leo. He only wants to hold your hand in order to prevent yourself from falling and possibly harming the babies.'

Leo, despite his body's reaction, grabbed Brayden's hand anyway. Not because of the comfort it gave him (although it did. Damn hormones!), but because it was to keep the babies safe. That was all. Or so Leo's rational male human mind was telling him.

"Lead on," Leo said with a nod and a smile.