The sound of the doorbell echoed through the apartment, sharp and sudden, making Riley’s heart leap with anticipation.
She and Alistair exchanged a look—one filled with excitement and nervous energy. They had been waiting for this moment for what felt like an eternity.
Riley hurried to the door and swung it open.
There stood Serena, dressed in her usual professional attire, a warm smile on her face. And in her arms—wrapped snugly in a soft pink blanket—was Sam.
The little girl blinked up at them with wide, curious eyes, her tiny fists curling against Serena’s coat.
“We have a VIP delivery,” Serena joked as she stepped inside.
Ali let out a soft chuckle and reached out instantly, carefully cradling Sam in his arms. His expression softened, and for a moment, he looked utterly lost in t
