Leonel blushed.

Amidst the warmth of familial love, Waylen's gaze Landed on Rena, his adoration tangible in the way he stepped toward her. Rena's eyes met his, a soft smile gracing her lips, and Waylen's voice, a melody of affection, brushed her ear.

“Happy birthday, my children's mother.”

As Rena cradled Leonel, their shared moment was imbued with a gentle invitation to blow the candles that adorned his birthday treat.

In that tender moment, as Leonel's Laughter mingled with the flicker of candlelight, Waylen's heart swelled with joy.