“He’s doing good. Want to hold him?”

“Sure.” I smiled as he handed him over to me.

“That’s going to be me soon.” Conner grinned. “I can’t wait to hold my daughter.”

“Speaking of,” Nathan said. “Have you and Charlotte picked a name?”

“We have. Isabella Eve Kind. Eve is after Charlotte’s mother.”

“It’s a beautiful name, bro.” I smiled as I glanced at him.

Charleigh walked over and wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.

“Hey, handsome,” she said.

“Hi yourself, beautiful.”

“I wasn’t talking to you. I was talking to Noah.”

“Ha ha.” Grayson laughed.

“Let me take him inside,” Charleigh said.

I handed Noah over to her, and as she walked away, I shouted, “I’m handsome too, you know!”

“Of course you are, babe.” She turned her head and smiled at me.

“Gabriel and I hired an interior designer today,” Grayson spoke.

“Oh yeah? Is she hot?” Simon smirked.

“His name is Lars, and he’s one of the best in Los Angeles,” Gabriel said. “He’s coming Monday morning to check out the houses.”

“If he’s one of the best, how did you get him to come out so fast?” Shaun said. “Wait. Are you talking about Jenni’s Lars?”

“Yep. She made a call, and he said he’ll be out first thing Monday morning.”

“Have either of you met any prospects yet?” Simon asked.

“If you’re talking about women, no,” Grayson spoke as he tipped the beer bottle to his lips.

“And knock it off with the word ‘prospects,’” Gabriel said.

“Just saying,” Simon said. “It didn’t take long for our cousins over there to meet their women when they moved here.”

“We already told you that it’s not happening for us. We love our bachelor life,” Grayson said.

“Blah, blah, blah. Bullshit. We all said the same thing. Anyway, when you do end up meeting someone, we need to approve first,” Simon said.

“Yeah?” Gabriel asked. “Why is that?”

“Because she has to mesh with us and the girls. If she doesn’t, she doesn’t stand a chance. Trust me.”

“Okay, cousin. We’ll take that under advisement.” Grayson chuckled.

“I don’t think you need to worry about that, bro,” Sebastian spoke. “They have our blood in them, and look at our exceptional women.”

“Okay. Okay. Enough,” Grayson said, and we all laughed.