Jemma's POV
"Seriously, I don't care," I said with annoyance to my mother and Izzy as they argued over details for my baby shower. We were all sitting in Izzy's craft room. She and my mother were planning a baby shower for me. I was sitting a few feet from them as I knitted a blanket for my twins. Ainsley and Tiffany were painting letters for the twins' nursery as my mother and Izzy argued over the shower's details. It was over something stupid, and I was getting irritated. Thought these days everything irritated.
It has been a week since my sister found her mate. I am primarily on bed rest now. I spend most of my time in the bedroom as I cannot walk very far without becoming a winded mess. My feet are swollen and painful, which adds to my inability to walk. Luckily, Izzy's craf
