Rebecca
“She’s adorable,” a woman said as she stopped next to me. Two giant men, each holding a little boy, walked past us and over to the sandbox.
I brought the kids to the park today while we waited for Alexi to finish a meeting he had. It was Saturday, and he wasn’t supposed to work today, but the meeting was important to Dawson Becks and his men.
“Thank you. She may be adorable, but she’s a hellion,” I said as I watched Anya on the monkey bars. She was a marvel.
The woman laughed. “I have one of those, too. Brayden, he’s the one my man, Conner, is holding on the left. His brother, Camden, is sweet and quiet. Brayden is loud and hellfire.”
Just as she finished saying that, her man had put the boy down, and he went running off screaming. The other plopped down where the other man
