In the front seat, Tobias’s hands gripped the steering wheel a fraction too tightly.
Tobias glanced in the rearview mirror, his jaw tightening as he caught Milo’s satisfied expression. The weight of his guilt pressed heavily on him, but he forced himself to keep his tone steady as he spoke. “Congratulations, boss. That’s… big news.”
Wisteria beamed, leaning closer to Milo. “It’s more than big—it’s life-changing. I mean, can you imagine what it’ll be like with three of them running around?”
“I can,” Milo said with a smirk. “It’s going to be chaos, but the good kind.”
“Absolute chaos,” Wisteria agreed, her voice filled with delight. “I’ll probably have to hire someone just to help me keep track of them all.”
Milo chuckled, his hand resting on her knee. “You won’t have to lift a finger,”
