Caiden’s brow furrows then he looks at me. “This is…” he clears his throat and starts again. “This is…thank you.” His blue eyes meet mine and I can’t decipher the look that crosses them before his attention is back on the bracelet. “It’s perfect, right?” Cooper says, depositing himself on my lap. “Jamie gives the best presents.” “Yeah,” Caiden says, his voice barely a whisper. “It’s perfect.”
