Ivy.
Two weeks passed with peace, and during that time, I had accomplished getting the nursery put together with the help of the guys, my mother, and Kate. My mother and Kate stayed longer to be with us, and I was more than happy to have them here.
It meant I was able to spend more time with them both, and with the delivery date getting closer, I needed a refreshing change. Something that didn’t revolve around what was going to happen and who wanted me dead.
“Hey, do you think we need to add more of the vines to that wall?” Kate asked as she stood staring at the wall above the dresser with her hand on her chin and confusion in her stance.
“I mean, I wouldn’t oppose it. I think that would be cute.”
She glanced at me for a moment before nodding her head. “You’re right. It’s way too cute to pass up.”
