Annie’s brow raises. “A great school district? Why have you looked at that, huh?” I shrug. “Ryan Shay, is Indy pregnant?” “Not yet.” Ethan stills. “Not yet?!” I pop my shoulders. “We’re trying.” I catch Stevie’s eye at that, and across the way, her lips lift in a soft smile. I don’t have to say it. Our twin brains can communicate with a simple look that I don’t want to miss out on raising a family right alongside her.
