Epilogue
Lennon
“Lennon, quick! Hurry!” Hunter shouts from the living room. I stumble in my high heel, one on my foot and the other in my hand. “Lennon!”
His urgent screaming has me scrambling, which makes me stub my toe on the dresser and mutter a slew of curse words.
Oh my God. This man. His face better be on fire.
“Are you coming?”
“Hold on!” I kick off my shoe, drop the other one, then run down the hallway to where he and Alison are waiting for me.
“Look! She rolled over!” Hunter’s on the floor next to her lying on a blanket. “She did back to belly, then belly to back! All by herself!” The way he’s gushing about her makes me beam.
“You nearly made me pee myself!” I scold, but I’m smiling because I can’t be mad at him for being so excited about Alison’s milestone. At only
