It's a moment Remy's been looking for his entire life: the moment he knows he belongs.

He almost had it with the Guild; they swore he'd be a Thief forever. He almost had it with Belladonna; she never wanted him to leave. He's almost had it with Rogue a hundred times, but it never lasted, always something else to take it away.

But now, now that they've spent the last five years in each other's arms--married, now that he's holding their son in his arms with Becca staring in wonder at the tiny newborn, he finally knows he belongs.

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