Chapter 15

“Nick! Our boys!” That seemed to be all Samantha could get out, and I nodded, smiling just as big.

“You sure you want them both tonight?”

Samantha laughed. “Of course! I have ice cream sundaes ready and waiting to be made. And plenty of Christmas cookies. They deserve a reward, and being hopped on sugar seems appropriate.”

I chuckled. “Better you than me.” I handed Quinn the keys to the truck. “Have Papa go with you to get your bag, and then have fun and be good for Mrs. Jones.”

“Thanks, Dad!” Quinn raced off, got a hug and a back-slap from his grandfather, then the pair of them, with Nina, headed outside. Samantha placed a hand on Ezra’s shoulder and said they’d meet them out there.