The bedroom was warm and quiet. Moonlight spilled through the gauzy curtains, brushing the hardwood floors with silver. Macy lay back against the pillows, her body relaxed from a long day. She let out a soft sigh as she sank into the bed, rubbing slow circles over her belly.
Graeme came in moments later, hair still damp from the shower, a towel slung over one shoulder. He paused at the doorway, looking at her.
“Our first night living together,” he said softly.
She smiled, unable to help it. “Feels like a new chapter.”
Graeme dropped the towel and climbed into bed beside her, immediately pulling her into his arms. “I never thought we’d get here. You, me, the twins… Will asleep down the hall.” He pressed a kiss to her temple. “I know I missed a lot. But I won’t miss anything else.”
“You
