Sophia’s P.O.V

I checked the time again as I grabbed my bag and hurried toward the door. The daycare would be closing soon, and I didn’t want my kids to be the last ones waiting.

Just as I stepped outside, I saw Nathaniel leaning against his car, his hands casually resting on the hood. He turned when he heard the door shut behind me, offering a small, easy smile.

“Are you heading to the daycare?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

“Yeah.” I adjusted ...