The epilogue is here! So thankful to those who continued to read and new comers! This leads to the sequel which first chapter should be up within a week. Thank you, thank you, thank you! Happy reading!

Epilogue:

"Shawn baby, we're going to miss our flight if we don't hurry!" A five month pregnant Angela Moore-Hunter hopped out the cab at Manhattan intl airport.

Shawn Hunter got out the back seat of the car and leaned back in to unbuckle a fidgety Shanice who was more than ready to be set free. She was freshly 3 years old and thought she was a big girl so she stopped his hand to attempt to do it herself.

Shawn thought it was adorable so he smiled and laughed while she fidgeted with it.

Angela normally agreed but they were already running late and they couldn't miss this flight or they would have to wait until the next day and there was a storm scheduled to come in.

She walked around the cab. "Come on sweetie, let daddy do your buckle just once for mommy with sugarrr on top."

Shanice giggled. "K Mommy, Daddy you do it."

Shawn unbuckled her and picked her up taking a hold of her hand once outside the vehicle. She stopped in her tracks and puckered her lips as her mom did the same and bent down giving her the sugarrr on top.

It had become a special thing that just Shanice and Angela shared.

"You just had to do the sugarrr on top." Shawn shook his head. " I wanted to see her do the buckle." he pouted.

"Well I always do too but we got to go." Angela replied impatiently while chuckling at her husbands sad face.

They rushed into the airport. Shawn picked Shanice up and she became fussy wanting to walk on her own.

They made it through baggage claim rather quickly much to Angela's delight, they just needed to pass through TSA then they were set.

Shawn put Shanice down to put his wallet back in his pants pocket. She immediately caught up with a speedy Angela and grabbed her hand.

Shawn looked up at them walking and dropped his credit card, he wasn't looking as he caught his bearings once more and slammed right into a lady who was also preoccupied with an antsy baby in her arms.

"I'm so sorry." Shawn leaned down to pick up her blue baby blanket and a pacifier.

Angela looked back when she realized Shawn wasn't near and blew her breath. "Come on sweetie, lets go help goofy, clumsy daddy."

Shawn helped the woman gather her stuff off the ground not taking a look at her so he didn't see how her face paled and her palms clamed up at the sight of him.

Angela came up right by the two of them ready to apologize to the woman as she hoped to speed up the process. "Raven!" she screamed causing Shawn to immediately look up.

"Ang…gela." she looked toward the shocked woman who at the moment had a bored Shanice trying to get her attention.

"Raven, how, how are you?" Shawn was visibly uncomfortable while Angela who had snapped out of her initial shock was looking suspiciously at the little boy in Raven's arms.

"I'm fi…fine, the real miracle is that you're ok." she patted his arm slightly which made him stiffen.

"Yes a full recovery, I mean there are lingering affects but all in all fine."

There was an awkward silence.

"So I see you two are still going strong."

Angela put her hand out showing her wedding ring while still starring at the baby.

"Oh married!" Raven squealed in a fake tone. "I'm happy for you, I see there is another bundle of joy." she gestured towards Angela's belly.

"Speaking of kids who is this beautiful baby boy." Angela touched the little boys feet. " A nephew?" she was reaching but prayed her suspicions were wrong.

Raven look as if she wanted to run and hide in a cave.

"Well, not…..exactly."

Shawn had turned his attention towards Shanice and it was obvious he was ready to go so he didn't give much attention to the scene unfolding.

"Oh? Not exactly?" Angela added.

"Well, uh, this is Noah…"

Shawn looked at Raven noticing the panic and change in her voice. He looked at he boy who was fair in complexion with Raven's lips and eyes. His stomach sank as a familiar feeling crept up on him.

'Noah….what?"

Angela looked at her husband as her blood began to boil. Shawn was catching on.

Raven looked like she was going to puke.

"Noah…..James."

The Hunters looked at her expectantly. Angela with a look of anger and Shawn with a look of fear.

"He….he…..is…..your son."

"WHAT!." Shawn yelled

"You got to be kidding me!" Angela threw her hands up.