CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO BLOOM’S POV One more sentence rolling off her lips about how cute her grandson and I were together, and I was going to lose it. As much as I loved spending time hanging around Brandon’s grandma, her bubbliness was not exactly exciting. I had enough to worry about with Jason out there and adding to that, my pregnancy. It had been taking a toll on me recently and the Montero’s home doctor had advice that too much stress was bad for the baby. “Grandma,” I looked up at Brandon’s entrance, relief sweeping over my face. I was usually never ecstatic about his presence but today I was. “Here is my baby boy. I was just about to ask Bloom about hosting a wedding party. You two got married in a magistrate’s office and so I think a good party would be great to commemorat