Cyrus and Mia made their way down to the lake. The family was already fishing, and Gage’s babies were playing under a tree with their father.

Mia giggled at Gage nuzzling his youngest child. The little girl was giving belly laughs and wiggling around.

“Aww. Babies. Those must be Gage and Isis’ children.”

“Yep. Gage acts like he’s all tough, but with his kids around, he turns into mush. They have him wrapped around their little fingers.”

“He looks like a proud daddy.”

Cyrus walked up from behind, grabbing Holly and Colt, hugging them.

Colt jumped up and away from Cyrus. “What are you doing? No pranks this weekend, Evans....