“Excuse me. I’m Arianna.” Carter doesn’t look up from his menu. “I’m married.” I lift my own menu to hide my snort. Arianna opens her mouth, and Carter cuts her off before she can speak. “Happily.” He looks up with a grin and shows her Olivia’s smiling face on his phone screen. “Isn’t she beautiful?” He flips through his photos. “Here she is on our wedding day. Fucking gorgeous, right? And here’s the baby she’s growing right now. That’s my baby. What do you think? Girl or boy? We’re not finding out. We want to be surprised. I’m trying to convince myself I see a penis, though, ’cause girls are
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