Nothing but pride and love shine in Carter’s eyes as he brushes her cheek and murmurs, “Meet your pseudo-grandpa, sweet Ireland.” Hank’s head whips up, Holly chokes on a sob, and Jennie swipes furiously at her cheeks. Tears brew in Hank’s blue eyes as he whispers, “Ireland?” “Ollie and I couldn’t imagine a more perfect name for our little miracle.”
