Chapter Two
Caleb & Megan
Megan dug around in the box of ornaments before dumping the entire box onto the floor, much to Bea and Evie’s glee. Bea, Lizzie and Trent’s toddler, squealed with delight and reached for a glass ornament.
“Oh no, don’t take that one. Don’t cry. Here’s your stuffed dog.”
Bea wasn’t interested in being dissuaded. Lizzie, currently hanging ornaments on the tree the guys had finally gotten inside, laughed.
“What did you do? Bea-Bea, you don’t need that ornament.” Lizzie picked up her daughter and placed her on her hip, distracting Bea with some twinkly lights. Bea stopped crying within a few moments.
Megan blew out a breath. At the moment, she, Lizzie, and Trent helped decorate the tree. The rest of the crew was either helping with dinner or hiding in their room
