Cristelle happened to hear that as she walked by. She shook her head as she rubbed Candace’s little nose, “Can we be lowkey about it, sweetie?”

Candace nodded, smiling. “problem, Mommy.” But she refused to stop texting Drew.

Enzo came back in the afternoon. Cody’s eyes lit up the moment he saw Enzo from the garden. The boy put down his toy gun and ran over, “Uncle Enzo!”

Enzo put the gifts down and picked the boy up, “Cody boy!”

Candace also followed. Enzo picked the girl ...