The Forever Gift by Donna K Weaver

The Forever Gift by Donna K Weaver

Author:Donna K Weaver [Weaver, Donna K]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781946152473
Publisher: Emerald Arch Publishing
Published: 2019-11-13T16:00:00+00:00


His response was almost immediate.

Just leaving the playground to have lunch. Want to join us?

Rae quickened her pace, anxious to get back to the people she cared about.

Should we have a picnic?

I asked the Littles, and they’re jumping all around. I’ll take that as a yes.

She grinned. All this morning she’d been dreading the date, but now she felt like she’d been freed from a terrible burden and might float away.

Dylan stood at the playground gate, a Little on each hand, and Beth on his shoulders clinging to his hair. Rae’s heart swelled, making her chest feel as though it might burst open. She loved them all so much.

“Mama,” Preston and Jayden cried when they noticed her and came running. She squatted down and pulled them into her arms, loving the group hug. Dylan’s nephew had taken to calling her Mama, and it warmed her heart while making her feel guilty. After kissing each boy on the temple, she stood.

“I’ve got sandwich makings,” Dylan said, coming to stand beside her.

“And I’ve got those cookies we made last night.”

“Cookies!” the Littles cried.

Beth had rested her cheek on the top of Dylan’s head, eyes drooping, a thumb in her mouth, and her other hand clinging to his ear. It wouldn’t be long before she was asleep.

“I think we might need to have the picnic in the living room—” Rae held up her hands at the protests from the boys. “And then maybe we can do bumper cars after her nap.” She glanced at Dylan, and he nodded, so she said, “Let’s go then.” She took the Littles’ hands, and they headed for their building.

“How bad was it?” he asked, keeping his voice pitched low for her ears only.

“You’re going to laugh when I tell you,” she said with a soft chuckle. “Seriously, we should start a webpage that talks about our forays into the world of online dating and the interesting people who populate it.”

“Maybe.” Dylan grinned. “I’d rather laugh about it than have bad dreams.”



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