Pedia's POV
We arrived at a house where Chase and I joked about getting together as we started a family. Taylor and Caresha's cars were parked outside. I started smiling happily. When the car stopped, I jumped out and hugged them both.
"I love this tan; you look like me," we laughed, and Chase came holding Kace, who was smiling at Taylor.
"Uncle," Chase handed him Taylor; he walked away and grabbed our bags. I knew that that got him on his feet.
"Am I missing something?"
"We're going to try to make it work for Kace,"
"I'll be back," I followed Chase. I walked into the room. I saw him going into, holding a bag with white things in it. He sensed my presence and gave me the bag. I took it, flushed whatever was contained in the bag in the toilet and walked back to him, and hugged him.
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