~Zion’s POV~

After my shower, I went to the kitchen for coffee, and I was greeted by my grandmother’s lovely smile.

“Good morning, Grandma.”

“Good morning baby, when did you arrive?”

“Well, it wasn’t planned. Your granddaughter chose to run away, and I later followed. I’m not sure about her, but I got here around 11 p.m.

“Oh, poor girl. She must be very tired.”

“Mmm, she says the house is boring as she has no one to talk to.” I said that as I sipped my double espresso, “So grandma, I was thinking. Are twins not supposed to come out faster than normal?”

“True, but it also depends that...