Choosing Fate
She continues giggling, but her giggling soon turns into them kissing.
“Ooookay. I think I’m going to leave. I don’t know how they went from fighting to making out, but I’m done,” Amy says, grabbing a couple of pieces of garlic bread off the table as she tiptoes out the back door.
“I’m going to follow her lead. Are you staying, Saph?” Pearl whispers to me, her cheeks turning bright pink as the kissing and giggling from the other room get louder.
“Yea, I’ll watch the little guy so those two can take the night off from their parental duties,” I tell her as I follow her toward the back entrance with Calson sitting quietly in my arms.
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