Emma's POV

As I finished serving Logan and myself, I watched my children talking and laughing, and I felt so grateful. Inside the house, the sounds of laughter and noise replaced the silence that had once been there.

When Logan appeared at the door looking refreshed, all the children immediately greeted him with enthusiasm. “Good morning, Daddy!” they shouted in unison, setting the mood for even more joy.

“Good morning, everyone!” Logan replied with a warm smile, and then he stepped closer to the table, filling his plate with the breakfast I had prepared. Seeing him join us, my heart beat faster, feeling the warmth that was woven between us....