Nathan’s POV

After a stop in Miami, we were on our way to our island. Amelie had taken a nap from Maine to Florida, which I was happy for her to get some rest. Now, we’re just approaching the island.

“Once we land, we’ll go to the main building for dinner,” I explained. “Everyone should be there. I figure we can announce the babies at dinner. Since everyone will know you’re pregnant once you step out on the beach in your bikini.” I gently touched her baby bump.

“That’s a great idea,” Amelie said, smiling. “I can’t wait to sink my toes in the sand.”

“You have a full week...