Nina and Camila exchanged perturbed looks, still trying to wrap their heads around the absolute mess that their future family tree was going to be.
Nina, who had been rubbing her temples this entire time, finally let out an exhausted sigh. "Okay. Just so we're clear...our children—our children—will be the nieces and nephews of your future kids…" She paused, her face twisting. "While also being their siblings."
Camila cringed, tilting her head as she stared at the ground like she was doing mental gymnastics. "And they'll call you 'Mom'...but also 'Grandma.'"
Nina let out a dry laugh. "Oh, that's not even the worst of it. You do realize, Camila, that your kids and my kids will be wondering why their father has kids with their grandmother?"
Camila groaned. "Oh, god. They're going to be so confused."
