{Dorian’s P.O.V.}
“Whoa,” Allie said, and we all looked at the crowd before us. There had to be at least a hundred men and women. From within the crowd, C.J. appeared,
“What are you doing here?” I asked him.
“I came to help my other family,” he replied.
“C.J., what about Brittany?” Allied asked.
“She had her c-section two days ago, my mom is looking after her and Arlene,”
“Arlene?” we both ask
“The name we gave our daughter,” he said.
“Awww…” Allie swooned.
“Baby, not now,” I tell her. “C.J., you should be home with your family,”
“They’re in good hands. Besides, Brittany is the one that told me I should go,”
“She did!?” Allie exclaimed.
“Brittany and
