“Let’s just make sure she doesn’t do a Grease revival at your wedding,” Tristan added.
As if they’d heard the conversation, Becca’s giggle echoed in the night air, followed by Morgan’s, Raven’s, and Sydney’s.
“I think Mom would’ve been happy,” Dalton said quietly. “I know it may sound silly, but sometimes I hear her talking to me. Especially when I look at the stars.”
Tristan nodded. “I hear her, too. And I think she would’ve told us the same thing. That she’s proud of us.”
“Me too,” Cal said. “We found our way back to each other and found the women we love. Doesn’t get much better than that.”
“Agreed.”
“Agreed.”
They shared a glance and clinked their glasses together.
Then they all settled back on the porch for a long time in comfortable silence.