“Kiss, kiss. I love you, don't scratch Selena okay.” I tell Liam, the pitch of my voice going up more than I intended it to.

“They are baby love bites, and you can tell she loves them.” Vanessa yawns.

Waving her off, I shake my head. My phone vibrates in my pocket, I don't need to peek to know my husband is getting impatient. I quickly run outside, my heels clicking on the wooden ground outside as I run to the car. Liam is leaning against it, his phone in his hand, “Sorry I'm late, I ...