Tank POV
Telling the Grandparents about the baby went about as I had expected. Grams, overboard with ideas and suggestions, and not giving us a chance to say a word, almost as if she had expected us to go along with everything. Thank goodness Gramps was on the ball and stopped her before she decided to forget the meeting tomorrow.
I left Fixer after a bruising kiss in the kitchen, which should last me a few hours, and went in hunt for Prez. I heard him come home late last night, after spending time with Sticks and the baby. I hadn't told him about my pending fatherhood yet, and I was hoping no one else had either. I don't think they would deliberately, but it could have slipped out in conversation.
"Hey, Zero, any sign of Prez?" He was sliming as he worked with Blaze and Jinx behind the
