Of course, she could feel the shaking breaths he took that shook his rock solid body and she wrapped her arm around his waist. Peggy knew that the baby here meant that one day he’d move on from her, probably go home and find a girl but thinking about that made her want to run so she stamped it down and focused on the here and now. She had Steve. She had a child to take care of. She was needed, she was useful, and that was all that mattered. “I love you both.” Peggy whispered softly. “Forever, understand me?” she swallowed, wondering if what made Steve move on was her death.