Later that night, Cage and Addie were in bed. She needed to tell Cage what she thought, but didn't want to come off as a jealous girlfriend. She'd been working around babies for a while now. The baby always looked like one parent or the other. This little boy, however, didn't look like Sasha or Cage.
"Do you have any Indian or black heritage in your background?" Addie asked.
"What? No. What makes you ask that?" Cage laughed.
"I know babies, right?" Addie replied.
"You sure work around enough of them, I'd say you know babies pretty well." Cage agreed.
"Cage that baby isn't yours. He's got a mixed complexation. You can't see it when they are firstborn, but it gradually appears. Not to mention, he looks nothing like Sasha either. I'd bet money he looks like his real dad." Addie replied.
