Chapter 121

• My expressions instantly softened. I nuzzled up to him and lovingly kissed his head, "Hi, hun. Did you have a good day with mom?"
• Benedict grumbled unhappily from the side, "That's called favoritism. Why are you only nice to him?"
• Paying no attention to Benedict, Liam nodded happily in response to my question while resting comfortable in my arms. "Mom and I made pasta from scratch today. She taught me how to roll it out and fold all kinds of different shapes, so now we have lots of pasta for the next week."