“Is it safe?” Lucy whispered from the living room doorway as she poked her head around the doorframe.
Amelia laughed, “Yes, it’s safe.”
“Good,” She said as she came in holding a plate heaped with fresh cookies. “I have been doing some baking therapy while all this was happening. Emma has kept me informed about everything, and I am happy for both of you,” Lucy said as she set the plate on the coffee table and hugged William. “Lia, I have known this one since before Tyson was born.” She hugged Amelia and told her, “You have a good one with him. Now that the cookies are done, and everything has calmed down, I’m off to bed.”
“Thank you, Lucy,” William told her as she hurried to her room for the night.
Amelia giggled nervously and asked, “So…, I guess we sit and awkwardly ask each other que
