Genevieve’ s POV….
I carried my baby girl outside where Dean and her twin brother were sitting on a picnic table.
“Here mom I brought the rest out.” I turned and a 15 yr old boy was carrying burgers in a large tray. He placed them on the table and smiled up at me.
“Jared hurry up!” Dean shouted.
My 12 yer old came running out and sat beside his older brother.
I sat the baby girl by Dean.
“Could you go get me some Ranch , Princess please.”
I nodded and walked into the house , It was Dean’s house. But toys were thrown everywhere and shoes and jackets were hanging at the entrance. I walked out of the fully stocked kitchen with the ranch in my hand. I stepped out and stopped to enjoy the image. Dean and our children laughing, eating, just living.
“So this is what you dream of.”
I tu
