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The lobby coffee shop looked like the bastard love child of a Hallmark movie and an ugly Christmas sweater.
It took a lot to make Elias laugh, but when you did, it was like liquid gold.
I loved her so much. That was why I wasn’t afraid. I loved her and I loved the child we’d made. This hadn’t been the plan—not even close. But it had happened. And now that it had, I’d realized something. I wanted this. I wanted a family.
