I sprint heroically around the well and get my fingers right up in Cade’s ribs. He squeals. He straight up squeals, and it is the least manly noise I’ve ever heard come out of such a manly man. We’re all laughing like lunatics, but Cade is stronger, taller, faster—meaner. And somehow, he tosses Luke over one shoulder and hefts me up over the other one. Luke slaps at his back in breathless hysterics. “Let me down!” Tossed over the opposite shoulder, I reach down farther and slap his ass, which just makes Luke laugh harder.
i love them. like. i've never wanted kids but luke with willa and cade is changing my mind.
