Ryley We were halfway through breakfast when Walter and his son, Chris entered the dining room. I didn’t expect Walter this early and I wasn’t expecting to see Chris anytime soon. “There’s my girl,” Walter exclaimed coming up to our table. “Walter, I didn’t expect you so early.” I greeted him, rising from my seat, I hugged him. “Blake, I hope it’s okay I brought along Chris,” Walter said, shaking his hand, but still having an arm wrapped around my shoulders. “Of course. Beta Chris, good to see you,” Blake shook Chris‘ hand. “Excited to see you play,” Walter squeezed Channing’s shoulder. “Thanks, Granddad.” He told him. “Why don’t you two have a seat and I’ll get you both coffee,” I told them. I grabbed the coffee pitcher from the table before Blake pulled me over to him. He gave me a pointed look. “I’m perfectly capable of getting everyone coffee,” I told him. His mother scoffed. “Something on your mind, Elizabeth?” I retorted, glaring at his mother from across the table. Sh
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