“Tell Bree,” I say. “And my mom and sisters.”
Giselle and Ellis come over and admire the precious little sweetheart. Logan helps Giselle hold him. Then Laken takes over, her own eyes filled with tears.
“Skyla, he’s perfect.”
“He is.” Logan takes my hand and presses a hot kiss over the back before landing one on my lips.
“We did it.”
“We did.”
Ezrina and Nev pack up their things and the bucket filled with my bloody placenta.
“Good work.” Ezrina nods. “I’ll be by in the morning to check on mother and baby and perform the circumcision if you wish.”
“Yes, please.”
Nev comes over and lands a sweet kiss to the top of my head. “And I’ll bring a box of your favorite donuts.”
“Thank you.” I watch as they leave, and soon the room is flooded with every friend and relative we could ever imagine. Mom won’t let him go. She hasn’t stopped weeping tears of joy.
“Skyla, Logan, he’s everything,” Mom whimpers. “My heart is full. Thank you both for this gift.”
Mia gags. “Mom, she’s not giving him to you.”
Melissa groans, “Of course, she is. Why do you think she’s still living at home? Skyla knows once she moves out the kids are all hers. This way she gets an extended visit with them.”
Logan hikes his brows my way. “She’s onto us.”
Tad mumbles something about another mouth to feed, another diaper to buy before pointing my way. “You’re lucky I’m a millionaire, kiddo. What the heck. Have ten or twenty. I don’t care anymore!”
Mom lets out a yelp. “Oh, Tad, do you really mean it? We can start trying tonight. I hope we have twins. I don’t have time to waste.”
I glance back at Mia and Melissa. “Mom? Who’s watching the kids back at the house?”
“Ethan and Drake decided to sit this party out. But I wouldn’t worry too much. I left Ember in charge.”
And sadly, I know Ember is doing a far better job than Drake or Ethan could ever hope to do.
Chloe rolls her eyes. “Don’t worry, Skyla. Gage and I will swing by. It’s time for us to get to bed soon.”
Now it’s me rolling my eyes.
Emma and Dr. Oliver barrel on in.
Emma hovers over the baby in my mother’s arms and clutches at her chest.
“Oh, Logan. He’s a miracle.”
Dr. Oliver comes over and lands a kiss to my cheek “You did good. The both of you. If you don’t mind, I’d love to be a grandfather to this little angel as well.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” I buck with emotion at the thought.
Bree comes up and manages to pluck him from my mother’s arms. Emma takes him eventually, and finally my sweet precious son lands right back in my arms.
Michelle, Lex, Nat, and Liam stumble in, reeking of alcohol.
Lex leans in and makes a face. “You’re way ahead of yourself, Messenger. You haven’t even gotten your save the dates out yet. I’ll plan this wedding if I have to. This is Logan Freaking Oliver you’re marrying.” Her body bucks with a violent hiccup. “I’ll be by in the morning to take some newborn pictures for you. I need to go home and get my shit together.”