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“It does look great out here. Your dad could suck the chrome off of a—” With one hand held up to stop me, his head drops lower and his shoulders shake harder. “I wonder if he’s sore. He really put his back into it.” I snort as I say it. Honestly, I’m barely holding it together. I am a child.
It’s like I just put glasses on for the first time and am seeing him in a completely different light. And I can’t look away.
“Daddy Cade, you’re a whole lot prettier when you smile.”
She’s out of my league, and I’d be an asshole to drag her down into mine. But when we hop back into the truck and she peeks over at me and says, “You’re an amazing dad. I hope you know that,” I want to drag her down right on the spot.
Drag her down!!!!!!
“You’ve got it bad, boy,” is what he says, clapping me on the shoulder as I move past him. And he’s never been more right.
