Devon’s POV
“Hi Devon! How’s it hanging, man?” Troy says, holding his new son, and making it sound like little 5 month old Gabriel was the one talking and waving to me. Troy was absolutely loving being a dad. I was jealous, as my children were being hidden away for their safety. The last time I saw my own son he was about the same size as Gabriel is now. “Won’t you play with me, unca Devon?”
“Sure, little guy!” I say, and reached out for the adorable little pup. Troy takes the opportunity to head to the kitchen to make a sandwich, and offers to make me one too, while I bounce the little tyke on my knee and make him laugh.
Troy, Marissa, Lucas, and Summer were all sharing a house with me near the university. Summer was expecting a pup soon, so we might need to rent an even bigger
