After forcing James to dance with me through a few songs, I decided to give him a break. He rushed off the dancefloor and pulled me with him before a new song started in case it was another song I loved, and I couldn’t help but laugh at him. He doesn’t mind dancing, but since I created the playlist, there was a good chance he’d be stuck there with me most of the night. As he was pulling me to the refreshment table, I heard a soft cry and turned my head to the sound. Megan and Ben were close by at another table. Ben had Stella in his arms bouncing slowly like he was dancing with her; it melted my heart.
“Go ahead, I’ll grab you some food,” James told me. I looked at him knowing that the cry caught his attention too. “Do you need some blood too?”
“Yes p
