Benjamin and Brad exchanged a silent chuckle at the child’s dramatic outburst.
Meanwhile, Little Terry finally realized the ringing was coming from his own smartwatch.
“Hello? Fanny Mommy?”
“Little Terry, where did you go? Why weren’t you in the car? What if you got lost? Where would I ever find another son as perfect as you to give back to your mommy?” Fanny’s voice trembled on the verge of tears.
The two women had just come out of the boxing arena, excited—only to open the car door and find the little one missing.
Aaaaahhhh…
They were scared out of their wits. Thankfully, the call had gone through.
“Fanny Mommy, I’m fine,” Little Terry replied in a soft, sweet voice.
“Where did you run off to and fall asleep, huh?” Fanny’s voice carried worry and frustration.
“Uh… Where am I?” L
