“Are you telling me that training didn’t kill you? I’ll have to step it up next time. I told you just to call me Eric at home.” My dad slapped Cayden’s shoulder, grinning from ear to ear. My mom’s voice called through the house, and my dad sighed. “Okay, kids, I’ve got to go and see the lady of the house. Take care of my girl for me, Cade. See you later.”
