The Contract Omega( MXM Romance)
Crisis resolved.
By seven-thirty, we were loading the car. Adrian is in his booster. Twins in their car seats, five minutes each to secure properly, this was non-negotiable, regardless of how late we were running. By eight, we were doing drop-offs. First, Adrian at preschool, then the twins at the daycare that cost more than either of us had expected but was worth every penny for the professional care and peace of mind.
"Have a good day, buddy," Caelen said at the preschool door, crouching down to Adrian's level. "Learn lots. Papa loves you."