Sam smiles at her, leaning to press his lips to her jaw. A baby. His mind keeps stuttering over it, overjoyed. A healthy baby girl. “Then I’ll stay here until they get it built at home.” He can trust Dean to oversee the process in the meantime.

A quiet laugh as he settles in close, his hand still cupping the soft swell of her belly. They’d done it. A baby. “I’m sure Allison could come stay at the house if you needed some company too.” Yes, she didn’t want to tell many people about the baby, but she was going to get cabin fever stuck in the house for the next few months. They were going to take no chances on this, they were going to be so very careful.

A baby girl. The little girl she’d always wanted.