Chapter 98. Eyes on Me

Ezra POV

My phone vibrates in my pocket, but I don’t take it out.

Instead, I smile at the interaction between Wren, Beth and the kids.

“Mommy, aunt’s Wren arm is all better. Look!” Noah pokes at Wren's injury site.

Wren winces. 

“It is better, Noah darling. But we don’t go around poking people, okay?” Beth scolds softly.

“Oops.” He gives Wren a toothy grin. “Sorry, aunt Wren.”

She ruffles his hair. “That’s okay. But uncle EJ and I have to go now.”

As she moves to get up from between all three of them, Hannah clutches onto her arm.

“Can I come live with you and daddy?”

Her blonde hair is up in a messy bun, big blue eyes staring up at Wren. The more I stare at both of them, I realize that Hannah could pass for Wren’s daughter.

And when Wren picks her up, something in my chest squeezes. It looks to me like family.

My brain pictures Wren pregnant, a baby. Hannah would love to be a big sister—ex