Chapter 92

Nick walked into Ashford Sports headquarters smiling like a Cheshire cat. Whistling as he went, he headed straight to his sister's office. Walking in, he flopped down in the chair across from her, tucking his hands behind his head with a cheesy grin.

Typing away her computer, she looked out of the corner of her eye at him. "What do you want?"

Within seconds the office door burst open, and Eve was standing there with Hunter behind her, both looking as if they were waiting for a bomb to drop. 

"Did we miss it?" Eve said, skipping in.

"Nope, just getting ready to tell her."

"Tell me what?" 

"You're going to be an aunt, again." 

With a huff, Grace shook her head, going back to her work. 

Nick stood and leaned over the table, closing the laptop. "Did you hear me? You're going to be an aunt."

"I know. Eve's like eight months pregnant."

"Sis, you're not hearing—"