A groove in his forehead appears as he stares up at the stars that have emerged. And then his expression fills with an emotion I’ve never seen from him before. Happiness. I know whatever he’s about to divulge is significant. “Making a living doing what I love.” His mouth curves into an incandescent smile that grips my heart. “A nice house, wife, five kids—” “Five?” I interject. That’s almost half a basketball team. That smile deepens, lighting up his entire face. “At least.” Dark brows knitting, his demeanor turns serious. “Family has always been something I’ve wanted, so having kids is
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