"Hello?" Selena answered her phone as she stepped out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her body. She shivered as the cool air hit her body causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. She had needed to relax after everything that had happened and she had happily allowed herself to take a long shower. Things had seemed to be looking up and for the first time since she arrived at Hemlock Grove she had felt at peace.

"Hey kitty cat, why don't you come join Peter and I?" Roman's voice replied, evidence of a smile hidden in his voice. For once she had opted to sleep in while the boys went out to do their shenanigans. She figured she deserved the extra sleep.

"Depends. What are you two up to?" She asked as she put the phone on speaker as she dressed. She chose a simple deep violet skater dress and sneakers, nothing too complicated. She toweled her hair dry before moving on to her tail and ears. By the time she was done the towel was completely soaked.

"Letha's having a baby. Come join the waiting party," he said with a laugh. Selena picked up the phone, placing it to her ear once again.

"You're kidding," she replied in amusement. It wasn't at all a surprise as the blonde had grown bigger by the day. She had to pop sometime.

"We're at the institute. Don't take too long grooming yourself," Roman said with a small laugh. Selena rolled her eyes at his cat joke.

"I'll be there soon. Bye." She stopped in front of the mirror and decided to skip the makeup for today. The boys had seen her in her natural state enough times for her to become indifferent about it. She had decided that Letha would be good for Peter and tried not to feel so bitter towards her. She was a nice girl after all, and she was important to Roman. She had to learn to be civil if they were going to be one big blended family.

"Hey guys," Selena greeted as she walked into the waiting room, obviously interrupting some deep conversation Roman and Peter were having. Both boys smiled as she walked in, Roman standing up to kiss her hello. She sighed happily as he did so.

"I think I could get used to that," she replied cheekily as she sat down next to Peter, dragging Roman to sit beside her on her left. There was a subtle excitement in the room as both boys tried to restrain themselves from seeming too eager to see the new baby.

"Uncle Roman," Selena teased as she looked at the upir. Peter laughed in the background.

"Poor kid," Peter said said with a laugh.

"Are you kidding? That kid might grow up looking at you as daddy Peter," she reminded him. Peter scoffed at her comment but didn't reply as he hid a small smile at her comment. Roman chuckled at them and took a drag from his cigar causing Selena to raise an eyebrow.

"Are you smoking in a hospital?" She asked in disbelief. He shrugged nonchalantly.

"This place will be mine soon. What are they gonna say?" He replied with a smug grin that caused her to roll her eyes playfully. She turned towards Peter only to see he was smoking as well. She scoffed in disbelief.

"Boys," she muttered as she sat back into the softness of the couch. The waiting room was blindingly white. She was used to seeing neutrals like Browns and yellows for obstetrics wings in hospitals and the blandness of it all made her uneasy. The entire institute was too white for her taste.

Peter eventually fell asleep on the other side of the couch where he had stretched himself out comfortably. Roman and Selena sat on the other side. Roman had his arm around her as he placed kiss after kiss on her lips, feeling true happiness after a lifetime of confusion and loneliness. She smiled softly in between his kisses, savoring the feel of his luscious lips on hers. His heart fluttered at the sight of her so happy with him. It was something he had dreamed of since the moment he met her.

"I could do this all day you know," he muttered against her skin as he trailed kisses down her neck, getting dangerously low to her cleavage. She chuckled as he pulled her dress down, revealing the soft skin of her breast and gently sunk his teeth into her tender skin, leaving it red with his mark. He placed a kiss over it before pulling her dress back up and continuing his trail of kisses up her neck.

"I don't think I'd stop you." She hummed in delight at his soft touch, reveling in his adoration. She ran a hand through his hair as she gently pushed him away from her with her other hand. His face showed hurt for a brief second before she began to instead leave kisses on his neck, causing him to breath a sigh of relief as he realized she had not rejected him. No, it was quite the contrary actually. She sat on his lap as she kissed his cheek, stopping to nibble slightly on his ear. He sighed in contentment as she made her way down his neck, gently biting down on the skin between the base of his neck and his collarbone. He repressed a small moan as she discovered what spots made him feel the most pleasure. She smiled in victory when she bit down harder, and a moan escaped his lips before he could stop it.

"You're driving me insane," he breathed as his hands worked their way up her thighs before finally finding their way up under her skirt. She mewled as his hand pressed against her womanhood, feeling her warmth through the thin material that separated his skin from hers.

"This isn't the time and place for that Roman," she scolded half-heartedly as she breathed against his lips. He smirked as he pushed the fabric aside, allowing his fingers to push inside of her. He watched as her eyes closed as she threw her head back in pleasure, her back arching to allow him a better angle as his hand pumped rhythmically inside of her. Her hand clutched at his hair, pulling it slightly as her muscles inside of her began to contract. Her breathing became ragged as he changed his pace, earning a small moan from her lips. She breathed heavily as she pulled his hair harder, and he enjoyed the pain she was causing him as it was accompanied with her pleasure. He watched her body shake as it released onto his hand before she finally slumped against him.

"I hate you," she mumbled as he wiped his wet hand on a towel that was laid out by the couch. He chuckled before putting the thin fabric back into place underneath her dress.

"Back at ya, kitty cat," he smirked as he tilted her head up to his and placed another kiss on her. She nestled into his chest, ready to fall asleep when Peter abruptly got up and startled them both. They both stood as Peter walked closer to the door separating them from the delivery room.

"Peter?" Selena asked hesitantly. His body language was all wrong, like a dog on alert. She focused on her hearing and felt her heart drop when she heard the screams coming from inside. She held Roman's hand tightly as he looked between them, scared of what had riled both gypsies up.

Code omega. Code omega. Maternity one. All available staff report.

Roman pulled away from her grip as he walked closer to the door. They were all holding their breaths as they waited. Selena felt her heart break as she tried to listen once again, only to be met with silence.

Maternity one. Cancel omega. Patient is deceased. Security clear the area.

Roman's face contorted in pain when he heard the words, walking back past Selena until settling onto his knees near the exit. She could hear his sobs as he cried over his cousin.

Peter stood still, his eyes filling with tears. She watched as his tears flowed down silently; opposite of the upir whose sobs filled the room.

She struggled as she looked between them both, unsure of who to comfort first. Peter's gaze remained locked on the door almost as if he expected this to be some sick joke and Letha would walk out any moment now with her child in her arms.

"Selena," Roman called out as he turned towards her. She was grateful that he had made the decision for her as she rushed to him, pulling him into her arms. He sobbed loudly into her chest as she stroked his back. Her own heart broke as she watched the two boys she loved crumble to pieces.

Selena gasped lightly as she rocked her hips against Roman, feeling his entirety fill her warmth. They were situated on the sofa, her hips straddling him as he gently moved her up and down. His head leaned back in pleasure as he felt her warmth take hold of him, as if attempting to make him feel better with the sheer pleasure from it. He watched Selena's face as she bit her lip to keep from letting out loud moans and waking his mother or uncle. Her ears twitched and her tail wagged slightly as she moved. It was the first time he had seen her cat features since the day they had ended things and he felt a sense of relief to see her so relaxed now. It was the only thing that brought him comfort.

He felt his need to be inside her increase as he realized that she was his, and that she would always be his. He began to slam her onto him harder, causing her to let out a small squeal at the sudden change of pace as he desperately needed a release. He watched her intently, rubbing her clit as he thrusted to ensure she reach her climax too. Her body shook as his movements became frantic and he felt her spasm against his body to signal that she had met her end. He continued to move in and out of her, her cries soft as he pounded into her sensitive flesh before he finally released with a final grunt. Their breathing was ragged as they slumped into the couch behind them. No words passed between them, and Roman didn't feel the need to say anything as he kissed her head, her ears lightly grazing his face. She sighed into his chest, glad to provide some sort of relied to him.

"What are we going to do?" Selena's voice was just a whisper as she spoke with her head laid in Lynda's lap. The woman stroked her hair gently in an effort to comfort her. Letha's death had impacted them all. Even though she wasn't friends with the girl, she was close to the boys who had loved her. Seeing them in pain was enough to make her body ache in grief.

"We're gypsies. We move on." Selena's heart dropped at her words. She didn't want to leave. Roman needed them. He had lost his sister and now he had lost his cousin. He would go insane if he lost them too. If he lost her. "You can stay if you want. You can stay with Destiny. It wouldn't be safe for you alone in the trailer."

Selena sat up and looked at the woman who had taken her in when she had nowhere to go. She thought about the way she had so selflessly taken her without once making her out to be a burden. Peter needed them. He had felt the loss of a loved one and it would take him time to heal. She owed it to Lynda to help.

"No. Peter needs us." Her reply was short but firm, not once betraying how she felt inside. Lynda placed a hand on her cheek.

"You're such a good girl," she said softly. "Pack your things. The sooner we leave the better."

Roman,

I'm sorry but we had to. Peter can't stay in a place that brings such darkness to his heart, and I owe it to them to go.

I love you.

-Selena

Roman roared as he read the note that had been left on the small coffee table, crumpling it up in his hand and throwing it as he kicked at ever part of the small trailer. They had left. They had abandoned him. He screamed in agony at the realization of being alone as he continued to take his anger out on every piece of furniture he could. He broke every piece of secondhand furniture he could as he wailed. He felt betrayed, and Selena's absence was enough to drive him insane.

Outside his mother smiled to herself. He would be hers again.

A/N: So this is nearly at the end of the season's story, but I'm going to be changing the ending in order to provide the story I want for Selena, Peter and Roman. There's still more to come! Thank you for reading, your support means the world.