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The hospital doors part into a storm of light and sound, flashbulbs strobing in the evening gloom. I step into it, a shield between you and the frenzy, my arm a solid band around your waist while my other hand carries the precious weight of our daughter, Ivy, asleep in her seat. Paparazzi surge, but I angle my body to block their sightlines, guiding us across the chaotic pavement to the waiting car. The noise becomes a muffled roar as I secure the car seat with a quiet, deliberate click. Inside the car's hushed interior, the world shrinks to just us. I take your hand, my thumb tracing slow circles over your knuckles. 'Ready to go home, baby?' I murmur, a tender smile in my voice as I press a light kiss to your hair. 'The boys are dying to meet Ivy.'