Camila’s POV
“Still, mother. The fact that you have a grandson and we have a nephew isn’t something to hold back from us.” Miles said with a scoff.
“I know that, and that’s why I invited them over for the weekend.” She said.
Rickey sighed, running a hand through his hair, a gesture indicating his frustration easing. "I understand your point, but it's a big shock, Sally. If you had at least told us Zion wasn’t coming alone, we could have prepared better." He said.
Sally smiled softly, her eyes reflecting the wisdom of her years. "Sometimes, the best moments in life are the ones we're not prepared for. This," she gestured towards Zion Jr., "is a blessing, a wonderful surprise. We should embrace it with open hearts." She said. “I mean I felt the same way you were feeling when I met him,
