Cade nodded sagely. “Yeah. People suck. It’s like you just want some space to breathe, and they’re always there, just taking up space. You know?” Nick took Cade by the arm and tugged at him. “He’s talking about us, dumb ass.” “Oh. Oh.” Cade waggled a finger at me and winked. “I got you. You two want some alone time. Don’t forget to wrap it up. Actually, wait. Do forget. I would love to see the look on Mom and Dad’s face if you got her pregnant. Can you imagine? Mom would want you to name it Rosenthal. Or maybe Gretchen.”
