I felt a smile pull at the corners of my mouth. “So, what’s his name?” A gleam hit his eyes. “Ivarsen.” Ivarsen. My heart warmed a little. We had another boy running around. Kai’s son, Madden. Needles pricked my throat. I’d missed Winter giving birth. “Next gen, huh?” “Get your ass moving and catch up,” he teased. Yeah. I didn’t see kids on my horizon any time soon, but . . . someday.
