Leighton
I'm dragging ass this morning, after Holden and I were out late last night at the class he arranged for us. I would do it again though, in a nanosecond. If I could just get myself to wake up.
“I can't believe I agreed to a shift this early on a Saturday," Caleb complains as he enters my car on the passenger side.
“Totally agree, but look at it this way, you can come home after you're done and take a nap. It'll be so early in the day you'll be able to go do something after you wake up."
“Kinda like having a two-a-day." He grins at me.
This morning I'm starting to see the man he's growing into, and he's going to be a heartbreaker, especially with a dad like Mason. He has a little bit of peach fuzz on his angular jaw and I don't think he brushed his hair. As a football player, h
