After the nursery celebration, Derek gently laid Liam and Luca down in their cribs. He tucked their soft blankets around their chubby bodies, kissed each forehead one last time, and whispered, “Sleep tight, my big boys. Your little sibling is coming soon.” The twins sighed in their sleep, tiny fists curling, completely content.

Derek turned to Stiles, eyes still shining with emotion. He took her hand and led her quietly out of the nursery, closing the door with a soft click. The moment they stepped into the master bedroom, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her—deep, slow, full of everything they’d just confessed.