Emma's POV

After making sure all the kids were asleep, I walked into the room and grabbed my phone that was lying on the table. Tiredness was starting to creep up on me, but I felt the need to talk to Scarlett. For the past few days, it seemed like we hadn't spent much time together, and I needed a little cheer.

I dialed Scarlett's number and picked it up when she answered.

"Hello, Scarlett!" My voice was cheerful, but a little tired.

"Hey, Emma! How are you?" Scarlett's voice sounded warm on the other end.

"I'm fine. Just finished dinner with the kids. They're very cheerful, as usual," I...