Chapter 1187

Whitney choked on her own breath, rubbing her temples in exasperation. She hadn't even called anyone an idiot-why was her son taking it so personally?

She quickly tried to soothe him. "Sweetie, I didn't mean it like that. Danny, come on, being a little goofy, a little silly, that's what makes you so adorable!"

Danny's wailing only grew louder. "Goofy?! Are you saying I'm a big goofball? Like I'm some kind of dork?"

Shane, listening on speaker, was both amused and amazed. He'd never realized Ludwik's eldest son could be this melodramatic. "Sammy, is your cool big brother always this touchy? He's got quite the... sensitive streak."

Sammy just rolled his eyes. "It's because I'm so smart. My brother gets a little self-conscious. He's always trying extra hard to look good in front of Mom."

Shane let out a noncommittal "Hmm."

If this kept up, Danny would cry all day and they'd never get anything done. Shane, tall and broad-shouldered, bent down to speak into Danny's smartwatch. "Whitney, what's up? Did you need something?"

"Shane, sorry to bother you. Did you drop my boys off at the hospital yesterday?"

their baby sister first thing this morning. They couldn't care less about my own

girl. She laughed. "Oh, come on, your

the mention of Sandy, Shane fell silent for a

she ran into you at the hospital yesterday. Why didn't you invite

forever. I haven't even given you a hard time about that. You think

raised an eyebrow. This guy could really dance around a

I'll be waiting for you to finally clear the air," she

about it," Shane replied, obviously ready to change the subject. "By the way, your daughter's doing even better than yesterday. Opened her

in Whitney's chest. "I'm headed to the cafeteria. Ask Danny

a

head. If anything, Ludwik was a

up paper bags and

the NICU to drop off lunch for her boys and check up on her

one was definitely

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