Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Bruce didn't dare stick around any longer. "I'm gonna head upstairs and call Naomi, see when she's coming home." They'd all had enough fun for one day.

All four men were missing their wives. Mr. Calder didn't even look at his son-he'd rather be at the office, calling his wife. "Babe, when are you coming back?"

Mia hugged their son, wiping away his tears. Both mother and son shot Andre a look that said, "This is your fault."

Andre glanced over at his sister, but Molly turned her face away, watching the father and son instead.

"Chad?" he called out.

"Yeah," Chad replied.

The two men didn't need to say anything else there was an unspoken understanding between them.

Andre scooped up his two kids and headed upstairs.

Chad took one of his kids' hands and followed.

Downstairs, Hansen was halfway through a bowl of sunflower seeds. "Wait, that's it? Game over already?"

...

Upstairs in the bedroom, Andre was pacing, clearly ticked off. "Did Henry really toss my socks in the toilet?"

Henry looked up at his dad, confused about why he was being called out again.

you don't know for sure, you

you not to mess with The Silent Ring-so why did you? Is that Black

and just looked at his mom. This time, it was

Mia was stubborn as ever.

closed

glancing between his

it open all the

looked back

hands on his hips. "So you're saying you'd rather use your looks?

have skills, I can't just

his mouth, eyes wide, soaking in the

curious eyes. He took a deep

shut, then

her son down. "Hey, kiddo,

out her White Pass, grinning.

on tiptoes, Henry

the White

ready to

mouth. Mia quickly snatched

"Hey now, that's

bacial thing."