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“It’s a matter of service, my dear,” he drawled “Nessa likes to cook Autumn loves to bake with Eh and an oven tray And God willing—there will be ht want to turn the kitchen into a war zone”

He had a point, I supposed If not with the future kiddos, then with Emilia and Luna at least Even Vivian had cooked in the kitchen at my old place The women in our family tended to take over when they fussed over us poor, helpless shites

“God willing, you will handle the newborns and the toddlers,” I joked Or not joked at all

He grinned and leaned forward, resting our foreheads together “I wouldn’t drea you to a snotty little hellion”

“Good,” I chuckled I kissed him quickly “You sure you’re okay?”

“Yes” He leaned back again and took a sip of his drink “I had a minor crisis earlier Finn sent me pictures of the twins, and I’d just finished our closet I was…incredibly happy for a moment, and then…you kno I am”

I nodded with a dip of uilt

“I feel better now,” he assured “I have you, Grace, and Patrick in ood”

That rabbed his drink from him and took a sip Fuck, it was one of the smokier ones He could keep that to hilass to hi in his eyes

“You don’t kno much I adore this,” he murmured “I feel at home here already”

“Me too” I dropped a kiss to his leg, and I lingered there, letting the peace flow through s”

“Indeed” He threaded his fingers through hts on dinner?”

I hureasy to eat in front of the TV”

“H day”

Every day at as trying right now With Finn working from home in Killarney, he’d decided to fly in Liam and Liam’s own version of me Sullivan Let’s just say I missed my boss

“Sullivan and I are not the saroused “Liaave him the runs last Christmas”