Olivia POV

**One Week Later

It was a carnival of noise, the boys were over the moon that we were back and Hope clung to me happily cooing at me.

The kitchen made up a lovely welcome home dinner for us, all the places set.

Sat around the table, for the first time in too long, the boys peppered us with questions about our trip.

I didn’t know how to lie to them and left the answers mostly up to Ellis. He could be far more creative with his answers. Leaving out ...