In the evening, in Bella's maternity room, she was ready for her warm reunion with her friends.
"Mommy, will Uncle Stefan come too?" Dax asked.
"Yes, he will come with Uncle Sam," Bella gently ruffled his soft hair. "Are you excited to meet him?" she asked.
"Yes, Mom. I have a question for him..."
"What question do you want to ask me, little man?" Stefan's voice from the door surprised Dax and Bella. They were both excited to see him.
"Uncle Stefan, you finally came..." Dax jolted from his seat and ran toward him.
"Hello, Daxton. It's nice to meet you again," Stefan said, warmly embracing him. At the same time, he nodded at Bella and Tristan.
"Uncle Stefan, I have something to tell you." Dax's round blue eyes beamed as he spoke.
"Yes, what is it?"
"I created a few games. I want you to check them for me," Dax reported to Stefan excitedly. He had already discussed it with Max but still needed Stefan's opinion.