Whoever flinched now would lose.
Selena took a deep breath, straightening her posture.
Uh, it was a little stiff, though...
"Daddy, Mommy, hold Lottie's hands. " Lottie waddled between them on her short legs, taking a hand from each.
Selena felt a small surge of relief. Good, as long as it wasn't *his* hand.
Trevon glanced over, his eyes landing on her profile.
Her face was small, her sharp, delicate bone structure visible from the side. They say true beauty lies in the bone, not the skin, and Trevon thought she was exactly that type. Not stunning at first glance, but refined, and the more you looked, the more she grew on you.
"Mr. Wagner, aren't you staring a little long? What? Thinking of your ex—wife again?"
Selena hadn't looked at him, but she'd felt his gaze. She scoff
