Page 14 of Eleven of a Kind

“Well, that’s to be expected, darling.” She patted my chest. “You need to get her into school right away.”

“I know that. I’ll make the call tomorrow.”

“I’m not going to lie, Gabriel. It won’t be easy raising a fifteen-year-old girl.”

“I figured as much.” I tipped the bottle to my lips.

She reached up and placed her hands on each side of my face.

“You’re a father, and that is one of God’s greatest gifts. I know you must feel overwhelmed and wonder how this will impact your bachelor life.”

“The thought did cross my mind.” I sighed.

“Just know that we’re all here for you.”

“Thanks, Aunt Barb.” I smiled.

“I have to run. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

I walked her to the front door and saw the pizza delivery guy pull up. Pulling some cash from my wallet, I handed it to him as he handed me the pizza.

“Riley,” I shouted up the stairs. “The pizza is here.”

She sat at the table while I grabbed a couple of plates.

“No phones at the table,” I said. “Please put it down.”

“What?” Her brows furrowed. “What kind of stupid rule is that?”

“It’s my rule, and it’s not stupid. My father never allowed us to have our phones out at the table.”

“So? Just because your dad didn’t allow it doesn’t mean you have to follow.”

“It’s rude to be on your phone when you’re sitting and eating with someone.”

“Then I’ll go up to my room.” She grabbed her plate and stood up.

“Sit down.” My voice was authoritative. “No food up in your room either.”

“Wow.” Her eyes narrowed at me as she sat back down.

The sliding door opened, and Grayson walked in.

“Hey, my brother and beautiful niece.” He grinned. “Oh, you have pizza?” He grabbed a plate, put two slices of pizza on it, and sat down with us.

“Ava didn’t feed you?” I smirked.

“Ava isn’t home. She’s out shopping with a client.” He took a bite of his pizza. “How are you?” He smiled at Riley.

“Just dandy. Let me ask you something, Uncle Grayson.”

“Sure, kiddo.”

“Is it true that your dad didn’t allow you to have your phones out at the table?”

“Yeah.” He chuckled. “He was such a dick about that.”

Riley glared at me from across the table.