Page 109 of The Way We Score

Her eyebrows rise. “So it’s a good thing?”

A good thing. I slide my hand along her cheek, thinking about all those months ago when we said being pregnant wasn’t a good enough reason to get married.

I think we have plenty of good reasons now.

“I’ll see you this afternoon.” Leaning down, I steal one more kiss.

Her cheeks flush, and she’s fucking adorable.

Hendrix

Garrett, is it true you’re never playing ball again?

I’ll play at Thanksgiving. If we’re still doing that…

Zane

We’re doing it. I’ve done the work.

Hendrix

So what, you’re just going to be a dog catcher for the rest of your life?

I’m training to work in law enforcement. Don’t make me cuff and stuff you.

Hendrix

That’s cool.

Hell, yeah it is. I’m the sheriff in this town.

Zane

Not yet.

Jack

Will you be home for the holiday, Hen? I thought you had a game.

Hendrix

I do, but the Pirates are bound for the playoffs. I thought Grizz would want to be there.

Been there, done that, having way more fun watching Liv’s stomach.

Logan

Liv’s a cute little pregnant lady. Makes me want to putone in Dylan.

We discussed this, bro. You only get babies from a stork.

Zane

I gotta say, it’s giving me some ideas.

Hendrix

Fuck me, I’m def not coming home now. I don’t want to catch what you all have.

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