Callan’s POV
‘I think your mum is laughing at us’ I tell the little boy beside me, making a pouty face as the toddler giggles, ‘that’s not nice.’
‘Not at both of you’ the baker replies cheekily, ‘I have to admit, you are a very pretty ballerina though.’
I blush, a little embarrassed that Mackenzie saw me trying to pirouette along with the show.
‘Come on Maxie, time to wash your hands before we eat’ the baker calls out, holding out her hand to the little boy who shakes his head, stepping closer to me.
‘No, My Howee take me’ he pouts, his hands curling around the seam of my jeans.
‘Maxton’ Mackenzie starts, giving him one of those stern mum looks.
I hold up a hand to stop her, ‘it’s OK, I need to wash my hands too, so Maxie and I might as well go together.’
The young woman’s gaze bou
