Louis was leaning against the car when we pulled up, his phone was in his hand and he was staring at the screen with his brows creased together.
“Louis,” I smiled at him the closer that we got, he looked up at me his violet eyes sparkling in the dim lights of the garage.
“Little one,” he said, my smiled widened. He seemed to be feeling better, Marcus patted my hand softly before he nodded his greeting to Louis.
Louis moved to open the door for me and I slipped into the leather seat, he followed me. The door closing behind him as Marcus got into the driver's seat; I buckled my seat belt and Louis pressed himself against my side. Knowing he would need the extra cuddles, I wrapped my arms around him and he rested his head on my shoulder with a sigh that spoke of how contentment.
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