Silent questions loomed around the car as they rode back home. Cullen enjoyed every second he spent with the kids but with every second he spent talking and smiling with them, thousands of questions filled his mind.
His heart stirred with emotions. When he watched how tender she treated the kids, his heart rippled with oceans of affection when the thought of having kids with her crept into his mind.
He imagined holding a toothless replica of her in his arms. The moment he had that though, he cursed himself and locked the thought miles away from himself.
He felt a hand at the back of his neck. He smiled at her touch and stole a glance at her. He gently opened his free hand, wordlessly asking her to hold him.
Amelia dropped her slender hand on his large ones and looked at how perfectly even their hands complimented each other. "Ease your mind. If you can't, I'll help you,"
She returned her gaze to his eyes and smiled softly.