The other couples had not received any prophecies from the psychic. If they tried for a second or third child and ended up with another boy, they would lose their minds.

River, trying to divert Grandma May’s matchmaking pressure, grinned and said, “Then Nana should hurry my older brothers along and tell them to have their second round of kids soon! They’re not getting any younger. If they want another, they’d better do it now. Waiting until they’re older will just make it harder on my sisters-in-law.”

Having kids in their twenties was far easier than in their thirties.

“I’ve been nagging them, but it’s no use. With several great-grandsons and even a great-granddaughter now, they always shut me down with excuses.

“So I’ll focus on matchmaking instead. Once you’re settled, I’ll move on to Alex and Rowan. Alex hasn’t been home in ages. Does he really think he can hide forever?”

Rowan was still in Wiltspoon, but his excuse was that River and Alex were not married yet, so there was no