Samantha
‘You are staring,’ Aria points out as I watch Holden walk away.
‘No, I’m not,’ I mutter and look at the ground.
‘You were looking at his butt,’ she snickers. ‘I mean, I understand.’
‘I wasn’t looking at his butt,’ I huff.
‘He has a cute butt,’ she giggles.
“Mommy,” Kade interrupts my conversation with Aria. “I want to go to the playground.”
I shake my head and look at my son. “Huh?”
“Daddy said there is a playground at the park,” Kade says.
“Right,” I sigh. I hate that Kade has become so close to Holden so fast. My son is going to become too attached for us to leave.
‘Why would we leave?’ Aria asks.
“Mommy,” Kade squeals and tugs on my shirt.
“Kade,” I push his hands away.
“I want to go to the park,” He whines.
“The park is down that way about a block,” Tricia poin
