Brax was probably going to regret some of the work schedule trades he’d sorted out in order to free up his time today and tomorrow. But it would be worth it to see the look on Mia’s face when he presented her with the contents of that bakery box. He’d made a foray to the high-end bakery downtown and picked up the fanciest raspberry pastry they had. He couldn’t even remember what it was called, but she’d probably know. With luck, she wouldn’t be expected home any time soon, so he’d get to watch her enjoy it. And if he got up the balls to have the conversation he wanted, they’d need tomorrow to get her moved. Maybe.
He wasn’t sure if he was going there and didn’t know what her answer would be if he did. But if his life had taught him anything, it was the value of being prepared.
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