Sienna’s POV
I was glad to have everyone with me again. The farmhouse felt warmer and more alive with my family filling it. Ava and Isla’s toys were spread across the living room, male voices carried in from the barn, and Maya and Elena had taken control of my kitchen as if they had never left. Watching the two of them cook reminded me of the months Maya stayed with us at Ash Hollow. Elena and I had taken over most of the cooking then because Maya was pregnant, moody and convinced the smell of almost everything would make her sick. Now I was the pregnant one standing away from the heat while they worked. I leaned against the kitchen island with a glass of juice and watched them argue over the meal. Elena wanted to add one spice, while Maya insisted it would overpower everything else.
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