"Oh, boy," she whispered. "Stay," she ordered, before rushing upstairs, looking for Evander. She slammed open the nursery and saw him. He started awake, and blinked wearily. "What?"
"The baby's coming!" she screamed, and he jolted up, running downstairs after his baby cousin. He scooped her up, and ran to the car, pushing her in gently, and throwing the keys at KAtrina.
"Rosey, you drive!" he called, and she nodded, dashing into the front seat. "Take my hand Jaime, you'll be fine."