The Bears score.
Harlow is as excited as the crowd. She quickly hugs her twin sister, Bardot, and her older sister, Grace.
The team is on a high as they skate around, their skates cutting through the ice with a satisfying swoosh, just as the buzzer sounds.
“Let’s get you to the hospital, baby girl.” Aiden’s touch sends a comforting sensation through my fingers as he takes my hand.
“Are you talking to me or the baby?”
“Once this one is here, you’ll lose that nickname.” He pats my stomach. A wicked smile spreads across his face, revealing a glint of mischief in his eyes. “But you’ll always be my good girl.”
And I will.
The End.