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Gabrielle
“So, how was the hot date last night?”
When Brooke dropped by during her lunch break yesterday, I’d assumed Colt had sent her to check up on me. And I couldn’t have blamed him—I’d probably have done the same thing if a new… I didn’t know what to call myself… Had I reached girlfriend status? We’d only been on one proper date, but we were living together. It was confusing. Anyhow, if I’d invited a new person into my child’s life, I’d have wanted to be sure everything was okay too.
But now it was Wednesday, and Brooke was back again. With donuts.
“I brought these over for Kiki. She knows that every second Wednesday, I buy some kind of cakes or donuts or pastries in bulk, and there’ll be hell to pay if I forget to bring hers over. Where is Kiki, anyway?”
“Taking a nap. She t
