Chapter 98 Presents

• They were talking and laughing, passing around Sam’s daughter as if she were a doll. She was now six-months-old, starting to giggle, and keeping Nadia and Theodore entranced with visions of their own near future.
• Theodore was brought out of the conversation when his dad called him over. "Coming!" he yelled out, placing a quick kiss to Nadia's cheek and brushing her stomach gently. "I'll be right back."
• "Lucky bastard. You get to escape Eric's parable."