Sarah
"Did we forget it?" Liam mutters as he searches the backseat. "Noah will kill me. He worked hard helping me with it."
I tap him on the shoulder. He turns, spotting the box in my hands as I try not to laugh. He narrows his eyes at me. "Did you forget you handed it to me when you started pulling bags out?" I tease him.
"No. Needed to see if you were paying attention." He bluffs with a straight face.
"Is my pregnancy brain affecting you, Firebait?" I ask and he grimaces.
"I'm beginning to think so. Couldn't find my damn shoes yesterday. They were already on my feet." He admits to me softly. "And as my wife, you have to keep that to yourself. It was in the marriage contract.”
I clutch his shirt as I laugh. "I won't tell anyone. You never make fun of me when I do something just li
