Dhalia POV
We’re running late, and unsurprisingly, it’s because none of us—me, Jax, and Blake—bothered to follow the rules. Instead of cooking and eating an early lunch like responsible adults, we decided to have a little too much fun. Now, I’m curled up next to Jax in the car, leaning into his warmth, while I face Blake and Chase. The sight before me makes me smile—Blake sprawled across the seats, head resting on Chase’s lap, snoring softly. It’s a quiet moment of domestic chaos, and I love it.
Jacob is three months old now, and honestly, I should probably be pregnant again. But I’ve been sneaking birth control injections—a secret I’ve kept from Jax and Chase. Blake, of course, knows; I tell him everything. I’m just not ready for another baby yet. I want to savor these moments with Jaco
