"She called you!" Still dazed, Dylan blinked, trying to process everything, his mind clouded by the warmth of her unexpected closeness.
"Mm-hmm," Ava confirmed with a small nod. "I had to rush to the airport. If you had told me earlier, she wouldn't have had to wait there so long."
"Ava, stop teasing him," Lilianna chimed in, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "He didn't know."
"But he called you, right? Without informing me!" Ava's gaze turned sharp this time, almost accusatory.
Dylan felt a pang of tension as he caught the faint hint of disapproval in her gaze. "Look, I was…"
Ava placed a hand on his chest, silencing him.
Dylan pressed his lips tightly, his heart thumping in his ears.
She leaned in slightly and murmured so that only he could hear. "She is pregnant, Dylan. So be careful with her."
Dylan felt an overwhelming rush of emotions—surprise, joy, and a wave of tenderness he hadn't felt in ages.