Twenty Two

1954 Words

Zion’s POV All my plans for today had gone to s**t! All the remaining meetings for today was all gone because I was waiting to meet the little boy I still wasn’t sure was mine, but would find out if that was the last thing I did. Being nervous was an understatement really, I was pacing the hall as I waited for the woman they had called Dylan. I had waited all through for her to serve the kids with her employees, and now, I had to wait for her to pick the boy up before I saw her. At least, that was what Laurel had said. “Ms. Ellis called to let us know Dylan would be picking up her son.” Laurel had mentioned when I asked if I would see Camila again and what time she normally pick up her son. Dean was somewhere talking to Laurel as I stood out here scanning the crowd for Dylan and C

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