Sharon and Molly exchanged another speaking look. “Of course we do.”
“I didn’t realize how much Bryce resembles you,” Sharon said, as Molly texted Miles. “I’m sure the two of you saw it in the photos.”
“All I saw was Tommy,” Anne admitted. “I brought a few photos for you. Childhood pictures of Tommy. Just in case Bryce wants them someday.” She pulled an envelope from her purse. “Tommy got hooked into the wrong crowd, but as a little boy he really was bright and fun and happy.”
“Our stiff expectations didn’t help much,” Thomas added, regret weighing his words. “And we’re not here to try and make up anything or get a second chance at parenting. That’s your job. If we overstep, speak up.”
Molly chuckled and murmured assurances. Miles would definitely be designated to handle any conflicts. That had to be somewhere in the wedding vows.
The four of them left the Inn to meet Bryce and Miles down at the marina. It was Bryce’s happy place and with plenty of distractions and conversation starters, the pressure wouldn’t overwhelm anyone.
As she watched the introductions, Miles holding Bryceand her son going shy as the relationship was explained, Molly had a moment’s worry.
But that quickly passed when Thomas asked about one of the sunfish at the dock and Bryce suddenly shared everything he knew. He had Thomas by the hand, with Anne and Miles trailing behind them as he hurried closer to the dock.
Molly watched, frustration brewing in her heart.
“I thought you’d be happier,” Sharon murmured.
“I’m thrilled for them,” she said. “It’s just…” She had to stop and clear her throat. “There’s no way Mom or Dad could do this,” she snapped. “I don’t even want them to try. Not really.”
“There’s no shame in wishing.” Sharon slid her arm around Molly’s waist.
“I guess not.” She rested her head on Sharon’s shoulder. “Look at them. They’re delighted, all of them. There’s no way my parents could manage it.”
“Not a chance,” Sharon confirmed. “You aren’t considering reaching out?”
“Not a chance,” Molly echoed. She summoned a smile as Miles walked over.
“What are you two conspiring about now?” He brushed a kiss over her cheek.
“Nothing in particular.” Molly leaned into him. “They really are lovely. It went well?”
Miles nodded. “They’re going to be good for him.”
“You’re not unhappy?”
His brow flexed. “Are you kidding? They passed your inspection so I’m confident they’ll be wonderful additions to our family.”
She loved him all the more for including Sharon. Molly stifled a groan. “I can already hear Bryce talking about being a family of six.”
Sharon laughedand wandered down to join the fun.
“Six, huh?” Miles wiggled his eyebrows. “Do you think we’ll be increasing that number anytime soon?”
“I wouldn’t rule it out.”
His amusement fled. “Are you serious?”
“You could add three right off the bat.”
His face paled. “Three?” he breathed.
“Sure.” She sputtered, unable to keep the giggles under control. “Nina, Boone, and Addison.”
“You’re mean,” Miles accused. “Are you pregnant?” Miles pressed as they watched their son play with his grandparents and aunt.
“We’re certainly not doing anything to prevent it.” There were loads of tests out there that could give them an answer right away, but she wasn’t ready to take that step. Right now it was simply wonderful to watch her eccentric family bond. “They’re in love with him already.”