Epilogue Cade
Cade stood up as Lily brought the pasta dish to the table, but she shooed him back down.
“You cooked!” she said. “The least I can do is serve.”
He put down the flatware he’d been holding on the table and took the dish from her.
“You sit. Rest,” he said. “Doctor’s orders, remember?”
She sighed.
“Fine,” she said. “But this whole getting waited on thing isn’t for me. I’m not confined to bed rest, you know!”
For the first five months, she’d barely shown, but in the past week there had been no denying the belly. It was cute, the way she’d deftly learned to work around it.
“When are you going to give Jean-Michel your notice?” he asked as he served her. “You know you don’t have to work.”
She gave him a look.
“I want to work,” she said. “As long as I can. He finally graduat
