REWRITE THE STARS
“This necklace represents our family. One diamond for each of our six children.”
“Six?”
Calleigh frowned.
“I think you had too much sangría, my love, and lost count… We have three children.”
With a dark gleam in his eyes, Gabriel lowered his head to kiss her.
“So far,” he whispered.
When the de Angelis family came through the front door ten minutes later, they found only children to greet them, cheering and wiggling happily as the dog barked and danced around them amid a profusion of knocked-over flower arrangements. Fragrant orange petals floated softly down through the air.