Page 85 of Fireball

Withmyson.

Andmydog.

Hell no.

Fuck that.

“Hold up Chels.”

Well aware of what I want, she huffs but hands Egan back to me. Pete follows the infant and stands between my wife and me.

Undeterred by my irritation, Chelsea showers Egan’s face and head with kisses once he’s in my arms again until Maxim tugs her away. The guy’s way more patient than I’ll ever be.

Addie wraps her hand around my bicep and looks up at me. She’s breathtaking in her elation. “Ready?”

She means food but when I nod, I mean everything the future holds as long as I have them.

The End

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