CLARA

Two years later.

"Silver, come here," I cooed at my little baby who had just finally taken his first step. "Aww, look at you. All grown up and handsome."

I picked him up and caressed his chin while he tugged at my sleeve. "No, don't chew that," I scolded and yanked my sleeve away causing him to cry.

"Dear heavens, Olivia please take this child away from me."

She chuckled and took Silver from me, who immediately stopped crying and started giggling. I scoffed as the both of them started cooing at each other.

"Might as well be his mother too."

Olivia chuckled and sat in front of me....