“My precious girl,“ she crooned. “I’ve missed you so. You look so beautiful… and you got a new haircut.” I touched my head instinctively, nervously. “Yeah… and I’ve missed you too.” I hugged her hard. I did miss her. Ryan’s family was close. They were the reason we moved to Indianapoli...
“Morning, Blondie.” “Blondie?” I dragged my feet across the floor, pressing a kiss to his lips. “No.” “No what?” “No ‘Blondie.’ That nickname sucks. Think of a new one.” “Um, Sugar Buns?” &nb...