“You should get some sleep,” Joanne said. “It’s going to be a long day tomorrow and you’ll want to be rested.” “I’ll be fine,” Vaughn said. He glanced back to the kids as Ollie rolled over and curled against Ben. “We’ll stay up, son,” Stuart said softly. “You and your grandmother can take the breakfast shift in the morning. You do realize that she’s been asking the goddess for great-grandchildren, and her request may very well have been granted today.”
