Olivia's POV
Caleb’s laughter echoed through the room as he chased after Dante, his tiny legs working hard to keep up. The sight of them together never failed to warm my heart. It was almost amusing — Dante, the infamous mafia boss feared by many, was now completely wrapped around Caleb’s little finger.
I smiled, shaking my head. But just as I thought the moment couldn’t get any better, Liam’s voice broke through the air.
"So," he drawled, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips. "I guess it’s time to start making a whole nursery."
My eyes widened. I whipped my head toward him, my face heating instantly. "Liam!" I gasped, feeling the blood rush to my cheeks.
He just stood there, completely unbothered, his grin growing wider. And of course, Dante was no help. He burst into laughter, tho
