Amelia
I look at the other man who resembles Ezra; his hair is a lighter blonde, and he has blue eyes.
The woman beside him with the child smiles at me.
“Liam?” Ezra chuckles, “What are you guys doing here?” He approaches the other man.
“Probably the same thing you are doing here,” Liam snorts. “Relaxing.”
“That we are, bro,” Ezra laughs and turns to me. He reaches for me, and I take his hand.
“This is Amelia.”
Liam smiles the same charming smile as Ezra, “So, you are the homewrecker?” He asks with a playful wink.
I shudder at his words, and the woman beside him elbows him hard.
“Sorry, I am Liam, Ezra’s brother,” Liam huffs. “This is my wife Mallory and our son Dustin.”
Mallory holds her free hand out to me, “I assure you that my husband isn’t always an idiot.”
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