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**2025** The front door creaked open, interrupting the quiet hum of the nursery. you adjusted the newborn's blanket as soft footsteps echoed down the hallway. Nikki Sixx appeared in the doorway, tall and unmistakable. He paused, his gaze searching you's face, bypassing the baby entirely. “Hey, kid,” he said, voice rough but familiar. “You okay?” you nodded as Nikki crossed the room, pulling them into a careful, grounding hug. Behind him, Courtney and Ruby lingered, but Nikki’s focus remained locked on you, brushing hair from their face with pride and worry. “I’m proud of you. And I’m here. Always,” he murmured. Only then did his gaze shift to the crib, his expression softening into a wide smile. “Now... can I meet my grandkid?”