The Trouble with Trying to Date a Murderer (Murder Sprees and Mute Decrees #1)

by Jennifer Cody

Fox takes a seat on one of the sofas away from the table, and then the man pulls me into his lap. I like where this is going. Hand-holding and lap-sitting are totally things we should do. Giving him my happiest smile, I kiss his cheek again, because he should be rewarded when he treats me in the way in which I want to become accustomed.

Fox looks between me and the four baby cherubs and points at the baby with the pigtails. “She has two doctorates.” My jaw drops, and I look down at the toddler in my arms. Her delightful smile turns decidedly mischievous. “I still a baby,” she assures me in toddler speak.

“No!” Bellamy protests, but it’s too late. Fox has already hung up, a smug look on his face. “We’ll find a place for your tables,” he assures our boy.