Epilogue

Hazel POV

“Come on, and we have to go”, I shout at Elliot, that is coming out of the kitchen like nothing is going on. He looks at me with an eyebrow raised, and I can’t help but laugh. “Come on”, I say, grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the living room towards the door.

“I need my shoes, Hazel”, He says, and I roll my eyes. Men… Why are they never prepared? Killian called me in full-on panic mode. The man kills people for a living, and he deals with criminals and terrorists all the time, but his wife goes into labour, and he becomes a fairy that doesn’t know what to do.

“Where is the kid?” he asks, and I roll my eyes. Their older baby Joseph is a sweetheart.

“He’s with the nanny. They had her on call”, I reply, and he nods, walking into our bedroom to get his shoes. H