My Boss, My Husband
I countered.
Lawrence sighed, clearly understanding where I was going. He made a face but walked over to my closet to grab something to wear since the rest of his clothes were still scattered across the living room. I pressed on.
"I've fought with my dad a million times, but I love him, Lawrence. Lionel is my grumpy favorite, and he's going to be the grandfather of your child," I emphasized. He froze, guilt flickering across his face. "The only living grandfather your baby will have. And sure, there's Lennon, but that's a different tier—he's a great-grandfather."