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Dean's POV I did not realize that my family was missing me this much. I am not used to anybody missing me, and I am used to nobody worrying about me when I work late. When I enter the door early, and little Dean sees me, his little face brightens. He runs to me and jumps into my arms. I know I have neglected him the last few weeks and feel guilty as I see how happy he is to see me. He is my everything. He is my world. I have never loved a person as much as I love my son. I love Valerie as much as I love him, but I feel I should protect him even more than her, as he is so tiny and vulnerable. I also have to protect Valerie because she has no other child inside of her who's even smaller than little Dean. Ah, although I know that she can protect herself and our unborn baby. "I missed you s