Jasmine
“I need to warn you.” Roman hauled Kaison’s carrier into the backseat, struggling to figure out where the clips slotted. “My family… they can be a lot.”
Unable to watch him struggle any longer, I ran my hand along his waist, nudging him to the side and popping open the caps where the slots hid. While it was his truck, I doubted he’d used the child carrier features before today.
I reached around the back of the carrier to secure the seat belt around it and blew raspberries for Kai to giggle at. “Is it Row? I feel like it’s mainly Row you’re warning me about.”
“My brother’s about eighty percent of it.” He exhaled a bland laugh. Ever since he came home, he’d been subdued and quiet – well, more subdued and quiet. “Although he cranks it up to ninety if he brings a banjo or that godd
