Several days later, Jesse grinned when Jordan came up behind her and rested her hands on her stomach. Since the night she had woken up sick, she had been more careful about listening to her body. Shana and Scout had given her a private moment with her sisters to tell them. Taylor had squealed in delight and danced around her while Jordan had given her a huge hug. Both of her sisters had been doting on her, much to Jesse’s amusement.
“I wish Dad were still alive. He would be thrilled, Jesse,” Jordan said quietly. “He was very proud of you.”
“He was proud of all of us,” Jesse said, placing her hands over Jordan’s. “I miss him too, Jordan.”
“Have you heard from Hunter?” Jordan asked, taking a step back and turning to pull a cup out of the cabinet.
“Not in over a week,” Jesse replied. She
