When I open the door for our neighbors, Rose slips past me on the hunt for Bella while Emmett just stands there beaming at me.
"Hey, bro." He holds out his fist. "I hear congrats are in order."
I can't hold back my smile. "Thanks, man."
"Don't let it go to your head," he retorts with a hearty chuckle. "We're still going to kick your ass in charades."
"I'd like to see you try." I clap him on the back, leading him inside.
The women are at the bar gossiping.
Drinks are poured.
Games are played.
Feels like old times.
