Bonus Epilogue Liam

“How the hell are we supposed to find a parking spot here?” I grumbled.

“Watch your mouth,” Adele reprimanded lightly.

I rolled my eyes, but looked in the rearview mirror at Harmony, in the backseat and held down by a seatbelt. She looked to be paying full attention to her juice box, though.

“Shouldn’t we have waited to get here before giving her anything to drink?” I asked, still looking for a space to park.

“It’s fine. I figured we could find a bathroom before we go in or something.”

I just hummed. A moment later, I finally found somewhere to park the car, and it wasn’t too far away from the stadium. I pulled into space, and the three of us got out of the car.

“Give me your hand, honey,” Adele said, holding her hand out to Harmony.

Our little girl pouted. “Mom, I think I’m old enough now that we can go around without you holding my hand.”

I sighed and rolled my eyes, seeing Adele pout as well. Three years had gone by, and Harmony was seven years old now. She also seemed to be going