Richard Grayson
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Things were tense for Dick.
All his siblings had trackers, that was no secret, but Dick knew if he didn't report in after a while, Bruce would hunt him down to find out why.
You had just fallen asleep on his chest with the baby in your arms in a kind of comfort pile.
You were exhausted, the Birth last week had been terrifying for Dick, he'd almost lost you.
The last thing Dick needs or wants is Bruce finding out about his secret family, and yet he was likely following the tracker to his apartment now to find out why Dick had been off the grid for the last week and a half without a word to anyone.