*One year later*
“Sister-in-law,” I heard a voice behind me.
I turned around and looked up into a familiar pair of amber eyes and smiled, “Preston, I’m so glad you could make it.”
“Dom would hate me again if I missed the party,” his eyes sparkled before looking down at my stomach.
“My, my, look how big you are now,” he teased with a smirk and I playfully shoved his shoulder.
“You know it’s rude to tell a pregnant woman she looks big, Preston Connor,” I chastised with a smirk of my own.
“So sorry, Genevieve. Do forgive me,” the smirk never faltering as he tried to sound proper.
“You’re impossible,” I chuckled then tried but failed to bend down and grab a bottle of water from one of the many coolers lined along the back of the house.
“Let me help you with that,” he chuckled before cr
