Logan
The event went by slower than I anticipated. After Hannah and Chloe showed up and publicly threatened Emily, our child, and I in the public eye, I wasted no time in leaving after my speech and driving us home. For the rest of the night, Emily has been very quiet and has kept herself, looking outside of the car window to try and distract herself from what has happened not even two hours ago.
I quickly get out of the car and rush to her side before she can even open up the door, beating her to the punch. Our eyes meet, her gaze, both tired and exasperated, and I slowly reach inside, hooking my arms underneath her knees while her arms find their way around my neck, slowly pulling her free from the car. I turn around and kick the door shut, walking us inside of our home.
As I walk us
