Carla smiled, the weight on her chest lifting slightly. “Thanks, Jen.”

They sat in comfortable silence again, the tension dissolving as they sipped the last of their wine. Laughter suddenly erupted from inside the house—Alex’s deep chuckle, followed by Dom’s excited squeal.

Carla laughed. “Sounds like Dom’s winning whatever game they’re playing.”

“Of course he is,” Jenny grinned. “He’s got everyone wrapped around his tiny fingers.”

As if on cue, Liam’s voice floated through the open doors. “Dom! Not my tie, buddy!”

Both women burst out laughing, rising from their seats.

“Come on,” Carla said, dusting off her jeans. “Before Dom turns Liam into a human jungle gym.”

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