Liam kissed me on the cheek before climbing down from the bed. What he did next surprised the heck out of me. Straightening his spine, he placed his little fists on his hips and stomped across the room until he was standing in front of Hendrix. Tilting his head back, he stared up at him. “Are you Hen-dicks?” I may have laughed at his mispronunciation of Hendrix’s name. Hendrix squatted so they were close to being on eye level. “Yeah, buddy, I am.”
