Becca.

I spent the next morning with Alessandro, taking him around the house and discovering all its nooks and crannies. It was an old house, but the renovations made it feel very modern. Most of the lights and appliances even worked with voice commands.

“Aren’t you going to the neighbors’ for lunch?” Layla’s head popped into the nursery just as I was getting ready to change Alessandro.

“I forgot!” I cried out, startling ...