Alexander couldn’t help the smile on his face as he watched Will run away from Micah for the nth time, Will’s giggles lit up the room as the small boy rushed past him. Micah let out a noise of frustration as he glared at Alexander.
“Wipe that smug look off of your face Xander and grab the kid,” Micah snapped as he sighed, slumping onto the bed in defeat.
It took Alexander approximately five seconds to rush over to Will, who had made himself comfortable on the couch and grab him. “Listen to what your dad has to say, Will.”
“But I’m not sleepy,” he whined as he tried to escape his grip.
“No, no, no. It’s past your bedtime, and you need to sleep,” Alexander said as he dropped Will onto the bed.
Micah grabbed his son and gently laid him to sleep, pulling the duvet around him. “Alexander
