Maddison bops around the kitchen with MJ strapped to his shirtless chest as he prepares Logan’s birthday dinner. Bending down for a moment, he gives Rosie the attention she’s so desperately asking for.
“My parents had to swing by the office after the game, but they’ll be here soon, and my brother should be up any minute.”
Taking MJ out of the wrap my best friend is wearing, I grab a seat with him at the kitchen island as Rosie sits attentively next to Maddison, hoping he might drop something while he cooks.
“I told Stevie I was on the way. She should be up here soon.”
“Oh, she already came up. She left with Logan and Ella to go get their nails done as soon as we were back from the game.”
“Wait, really? She came by herself?”
I kind of assumed Stevie would’ve been intimidated to co
