“I’d wait forever for you, Grayson Calhoun.”
Epilogue
Nora
Two years later
“Hey, Jessa. Happy Mother’s Day!”
“Thank you,” Jessa says, flipping the screen so I can FaceTime with my nephew.
Beckett came into the world six months ago. He’s the most gorgeous baby I’ve ever seen, and I’m already spoiling him to death.
“Hi, sis!” Nick says, poking his head in front of Jessa’s phone.
“Move that big head of yours so I can see my nephew.”
Nick frowns. “I see how it is.”
“How’s he sleeping?” I ask. “Still fussy at night?”
“He’s doing better since we switched his formula,” Jessa answers.
“That’s good.”
“Hey, babe?” Grayson calls from the other room. “Do you want biscuits and gravy or cinnamon rolls for breakfast?”
“Surprise me.”
“Is that Gray?” Nick asks.
“It is.”
“Put him on. I need to talk to him.”
“No,” I scoff. “I’m trying to ogle your baby.”
“Just put him on. It’ll only take a second.”
I roll my eyes. “Grayson?”
A few seconds later Grayson walks into the room wearing a pair of baggy sweats and nothing else.
I’m one lucky girl.
I turn the phone so Grayson can see Nick. “Yeah?”
“Can you still help me move that dresser today?”
“Sure thing. I’ll swing by after breakfast.”
“Bring the kids.”
“And Nora?” Grayson asks.
“Nah, leave her at home.”
“Hey.” I steal the phone away from Grayson and glare at my brother.