*Michael*

I woke up the next morning to the smell of coffee and bacon. I smiled and rolled out of bed, checking my phone for any updates from Delaney. There wasn't anything new just yet, so I headed downstairs.

The twins were already in their highchairs happily playing away while Shelby bustled around the stove, flipping pancakes and stacking them onto two waiting plates on the countertop. She smiled when she noticed me and quickly came over to ...