Maxton’s POV Five months later.That was how long it took for everything to change. Not slowly. Not subtly. It all changed completely.Dad had given his blessings right there at his office five months ago. We had asked for one thing in unison, and he had accepted. If someone had told me months ago that this would be our life now, I probably wouldn’t have believed them. Back then, everything felt like survival, like we were constantly reacting, constantly trying to stay one step ahead of something waiting to pull us down.Now? We were building something instead. Talia had stepped gracefully into life like she was born for it, and she was.I leaned back slightly in my chair, my phone pressed to my ear as she spoke on the other end, her voice steady, confident, and annoyingly calm for someone who was very pregnant. She was handling it all without much fuss.“No, that’s not sustainable,” she was saying. “If we keep pushing expansion without stabilizing internal operations, we’ll crash b
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