![]() He knew she’d do that and then trust him. ![]() “All right, sweetheart, after donuts,” Mitch relented. “We need to go see them,” Mara semi-repeated. They’re more worried about you and the kids than you are about them.” “We need to go see Penny and Evan,” she said quietly. Then she moved her head so her cheek was against his chest. Mitch tossed his phone on the couch and curled his arms around her. She closed her eyes and did a face plant in his tee as her arms wound around his middle. Never, not in his life, had he seen anything as beautiful as she was right then. Mitch opened his eyes and looked down at his woman, felt her soft body against his, her hand light on his chest, trust, love and hope shining in her eyes. “Promise me that, for them, for Mara, give them a good life.” ![]() “Now we’re done.”Īnother pause then, “Give ‘em a good life.” “Now and forever, Winchell,” Mitch declared.Īnother pause then a whispered, “Now and forever, Lawson.” “You’ll relinquish all claim?” Mitch asked then heard and felt Mara’s indrawn breath. “Tell her to send me the papers to give her permanent custody of the kids. Mitch’s body tightened and he felt Mara’s tighten against his as her hand settled on his tee-covered chest. He didn’t need to waste time on an assclown. ![]() Today was most definitely a f**king donut day. Mitch was tired and he had his woman and children to think about. She moved directly into his space and he curled his arm around her, bringing her even closer. ![]()
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