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Mae eagerly burrowed into him. Keeping a hard grasp on the little one. He let her. Didn't move the baby away. It seemed Mae needed to hold. And she wasn't hurting.

It's okay baby. Uncle Arric got you. his chest tightening at each sob from the little girl. Where the hell. What the hell. Cheezus.

Arric listened and felt like growling. They had no peace here, but as she continued he got sicker. Oh no, no no. Moss. Oh hell.

He shifted the baby and gently leaned forward and licked along her face and head.

Okay first we need to get you some water. Then I'm gonna need to find a place for you and this baby.