Beau was exhausted, he had had a long day at work. The little upscale boutique he owned had always been his dream but he never thought about days like today when his employees showed up late or not at all and when all of his customers decide to start complaining and whining because he was out of a certain size or color or whatever else they wanted. It was just a horrible day.

He couldn't wait to get home and take a nice long bath and relax. Mitch should still be on a playdate with Scotty and he knew Mark and Mason would take care of his boy. He loved having the little with him but he also knew what a handful the boy could be when he sank fully into headspace.

The boys were having a sleepover. Mark and Mason both worked from home so it was easy to decide whose house they would stay at. That left Beau with a night to himself. He had just finished his takeout and was sipping his glasses of wine while up to his chin in a bubble bath, nearly dozing off when he heard the phone ring. He groaned and tried to ignore the infernal thing. It was mere seconds after the first set of rings ended that a new set began. He couldn't help but swear as he got up and made his way to the master bedroom to find his phone which by then was ringing again.

Call from: Mason Catt

His heart stopped. It was Mason and Mark that had been calling incessantly which meant something must be wrong with his baby boy.

He quickly picked up the phone, his exhaustion long forgotten.

"Hey Beau, you need to get to the hospital as soon as possible."