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Tate
Jason shakes my hand and then Anson’s. “I appreciate your hard work, guys.”
I slap his shoulder. “You’re welcome.”
He sighs and focuses back on the house. Anna is still in the nursery talking to Faith. “I haven’t seen my wife this excited about anything in a long time.”
Anson chuckles. “Then you must be doing something wrong.”
We all laugh, and Kami shakes her head. “I don’t want to hear about that.”
Jason pats me on the arm. “All right, let me go in and get Anna before she talks Faith’s ears off.” He disappears inside.
“You ready to go?” I ask Kami.
“Actually,” she says, turning to Anson. “I was hoping you could give me a ride home?”
Anson shrugs. “Sure. I’m ready when you are.”
She grins wide. “Give me just one sec. I need to talk to Tate for a minute.”
Anson pats my
