"Then why's his mom called Kittemia?" Milka asked, still confused.

Mars shrugged and turned to Henry. "Hey, buddy, why is your mom a cat?"

Henry pouted, shook his head, and complained, “I dunno. Daddy said 'where' was a chubby kitty, so I'm a chubby little cub~"

Milka burst out laughing. "Mars, pull over. I want to ride in the back."

A moment later, she'd claimed her spot next to Henry in the backseat.

Mars couldn't help but think-having a godson beat everything.

Henry seemed to have forgotten they'd met before and wasn't sure what to call her. Milka leaned in. "You can just call me Auntie."

Mars grinned. "Nah, let's hear you call her Godmom."

Always ready to listen to his goddad, Henry did as he was told. After all, a goddad felt way less scary than a stranger. Milka shot Mars a look. "What's that about?"

Mars just smiled. "Don't get excited. I just wanted you to hear how cute he sounds, that's all."

He parked and took his godson off to the park.

a bit early, so cicadas were hard to find, but Mars managed to catch two and handed them

with the cicadas, he plucked up his courage, got

her husband. "The kid's not home. Grab

"Where is he?"

checked with the nanny and

soon as he left work.

I'll come

hour later, Andre pulled

Milka, who he hadn't seen

thanks to Mars. "Andre,"

and scooped up his mischievous son. He

a quick chat, Andre slung Henry over

bold, tried to plop a cicada on his dad's head, showing off. Andre simply gave his little butt a swat in front of everyone. Henry instantly pulled his hands

"See? Sometimes you really do have to lay down the

their favorite snack shop-the same tiny place from

Andre carried

inside.

Everyone at home's restless-it's that time

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