“Dante took the baby from the woman, cradled her against his broad chest, uncaring for the drool he got on his suit, cooing to her. “You missed Daddy, didn’t you, princess?” Then the fluffiest cat she’d seen walked out and rubbed against Dante’s legs, getting fur over his pants. Zephyr’s ovaries melted. What was it about a big man with babies and kittens?”
