By the time we finish sorting the twins' things and putting everything away, I’m more than ready to pass out.
But, of course, Caden has other plans—plans that involve his mouth and my neck and absolutely no regard for my exhaustion.
I melt into his kisses, already halfway in his lap when Dad’s voice booms down the hallway.
“They’re here! Try and look like you haven’t just been devouring each other!”
Caden groans dramatically, his lips still brushing mine. “I swear dad has a sixth sense for cockblocking.”
I swat his chest, laughing as I stand and straighten my shirt. “Come on, Romeo. Time to meet the extended chaos.”
We head into the front room, where the energy instantly shifts. Our grandparents are already inside, arms open and warm smiles spread across their faces. Uncle Mark and E
