“Love you, Lucy,” Aiden murmured, his eyes already closed. My heart melted in my chest, and I secretly plotted ways to kill the oh-so-put-together bitch. Maybe a heavy camera could fall on her face? That would be fun. Who’d yell at a kid when they offered to give you a hug just to make you feel better? Like who in the fucking world? “I love you, too, little human,” I murmured back and brushed a light kiss on his cheek.
