Page 75 of Catching the Player (A Hamilton Family 3)

Kassidy let her lids drift shut. He was telling the truth. Everything hurt, and things were sore that she hadn’t even known existed, but she’d never been more at peace with herself and life in general than she was right now, right here, in this private hospital room Wyatt had insisted they get. Funny, she remembered lying in bed with Wyatt, before she’d gotten pregnant, and thinking that there was no way life could get any better than that moment.

She’d been wrong.

It had gotten so much better.

Life. Was. Good.