The late afternoon sun filtered through Lila and Tom’s cozy cabin, warm and golden, as the two of them sat across from each other with mugs of steaming tea. Lila rubbed her growing belly, a contented smile on her face.
“I still can’t believe there are two in there,” she said softly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “Two little troublemakers already causing chaos.”
Tom reached across the table, squeezing her hand. “I know. And they’re going to be amazing. Just like their mom.”
Lila laughed, leaning her head against his shoulder. “We need to pick the wedding date soon, though. We can’t wait too long with the babies coming. And I want everything perfect.”
“Perfect is having you and me and the twins,” Tom said, grinning. “Everything else is just details.”
Meghan stepped into the cabin,
