As their lifestyle had not entirely been legal, which mean no insurance, they hadn't looked into fertility treatments or anything. Hell it could have been as easy as a supplement, but they'd probably never know. He put his arm around her and kissed the top of her head. "No regrets." Tyler said again. "Besides, there's a bunch of new kids arriving we can 'adopt'. They'll be scared, need guidance. And they're already fully formed so the likelihood that we'll fuck 'em up anymore than they already are, are pretty slim."
He slowly rubbed her back in a soothing motion. Tyler loved his wife and knew they both had ways of spiraling, and different ways of calming back down. 'No regrets' had sort of become his own personal mantra as he thought back on his life. Sure, there were things he wish had come out differently if different choices had been made. But the more he thought about it, the more he realized most changes meant he'd still be in Nevada, not have Kat, they'd both be in jail or dead. None of those scenarios he liked. So, no regrets.