Amelie’s POV

It’s a good thing that Nathan ordered more food. There wasn’t a scrap of food left after the boys were done with it. They then returned to the ocean and swam away.

“Can you imagine if the triplets are all boys?” I exclaimed as I sat down, exhausted.

Nathan just laughed.

“You’re no help,” I pouted.

“I’m sorry, kitten,” Nathan told me. “It would just be a sight to see.”

“If they all look like you, it would be,” I giggled. “Ladies of New York, be warned!”

“What about the girls?” Nathan mentioned. “I’d have to carry a baseball bat to keep the boys away.”

“So, pretty much...