Sofie
“Don’t drive too fast Webb.” I reach over and rest my hand on his thigh.
“It’s ok, sweetheart. Just a little over the speed limit.” He laces his fingers through mine.
“I know.” I sigh. After Joey called me, Webb texted Dad so we could make the drive to Harrisville. He and Fifi were staying with Quinn and Alex. They’d protested about their age but with Monica showing up the other day, that was not an option. They’d stopped arguing at the mention of her.
Now I'm watching my phone in case Joey calls or texts me.
“Should we tell Caylee and Noah?”
“Afterwards. Let’s take care of this first.” Webb answers.
“I will never get over how grateful I am for you. How many husbands will jump in with both feet to help with this kind of thing?” I tell him softly.
He smiles looking over
