Chloe’s Point of View
I slow down at the entrance, looking around.
“Okay, so where do you want to start?”
I ask as Zayde steps up beside me, his hands shoved casually in his pockets.
“Uhm, maybe we should start at the crib, right? I think that is the main thing.”
I glance up at him, a small smirk on my face.
“You sound very sure of yourself.”
He smirks back at me.
“Hey, I have seen enough of expecting parents' houses to know the crib is the first piece. Plus, I like building stuff. Let me at it.”
I laugh.
“You do know that they don’t come in pieces like giant Lego sets, right?”
“Everything comes in pieces.”
He counters smoothly.
“You’ll see. I will make it the safest crib in the entire pack.”
I roll my eyes, though I am smiling at him.
“Fine, Mr. Builder. Let’s go lo
