She watched as Jenny avoided meeting Alex’s eyes directly, though a small smile tugged at her lips every time he spoke. There was definitely something there—hidden beneath Jenny’s caution and Alex’s smug front.

Midway through dinner, Dom let out a loud giggle, waving a spoon in the air. Everyone turned their attention to him as he tried—unsuccessfully—to feed himself a piece of watermelon.

Carla chuckled and gently wiped his chin. “He’s learning.”

Alex, who had been watching Dom with unusual focus, leaned forward slightly, a wistful smile softening his usually sharp features. “He’s adorable.”

Liam raised an eyebrow. “Getting broody, Alex?”

Alex snorted but didn’t look away from Dom. “I’m...