Mila: Looks like my plans for the day have changed. I took a pregnancy test or…ten. Ten tests (yes, that’s one-zero), one life-changing result. Pregnant. How do I tell Silas he’s about to be a dad? He’s on the road, doing what he loves. I could really use a drink right now. Bad joke. I’m a good person. I don’t even know how this happened. I mean, I know, but…you know? Sometimes, there just aren’t enough chocolate chip cookies in the world. And that’s before I discover I’m not the only one sprouting a new twig on the Justa family tree.
Silas: My life, my home, is out here on the road. But now something is missing. Mila. Sunrises-and-rainbows Mila, who grabbed my heart and made me believe in all that garbage about forever. If only her baggage didn’t include that damned town, that damned Justa family. But when I get that call from Mila, I know it’s time to go back and face the music. Go home. And figure out what I’m going to do with that mental t-shirt that reads, “I’ll never be a father. Change my mind.”