"Go home and let your moms know that once your big brother's less busy, he'll give them a call," Leo said, glancing at both Henrys, who nodded dutifully.

After a few words between the brothers, Leo hefted the two kids into the car. "Sweeties, do you remember how to get home?"

"I do!" Henry replied with a confident grin.

Leo watched as the kids' little car rolled through the front gates, then leaned over

to the security guard. "Give the house a call, let them know the boys are back. And keep an eye out-don't let them sneak off to the lake again."

"Yes, sir, Leo."

With that, Leo drove off with Anya.

Henry, already a pro behind the wheel of his little car, easily found his way home, the toy engine beeping all the way to the living room. Wayne sat beside him, back straight, listening to his big brother like a soldier on parade.

Reaching the parking area, Henry parked his tiny car right next to Dad's sedan- one big, one small, the perfect family snapshot.

He climbed out, making a show of it, even opening the door for Wayne. With his little brother's hand in his, they dashed toward the living room. "Mom, message delivery!"

The little messenger ran to his mom, while Wayne made a beeline for Dad and dove straight into his arms.

Officer Chad scooped him up and tucked a slice of watermelon into Wayne's hand. "So, what did your brother say before you left?"

Wayne answered in a tiny, careful voice, "Big brother is busy~" He spoke slowly, but every word was clear.

a big bite, then dutifully reported, "Big brother's busy right now, but after, he'll call my mom and Wayne's

another bite, cheeks puffed with pride. "That's it, Mom. I'm going to play

dashed away, not sparing

boy!" he

his dad. Andre never missed a beat, catching him

his arms, the little guy lifted his watermelon. "Daddy, it's not cold

his belly a gentle rub. "Can't eat cold things, buddy. You'll get a tummy ache and won't sleep. Who was crying in Mia's

his watermelon and nibbling away- just like

work-wouldn't even eat

a few bites, both boys started bouncing

One misstep thud!-right down

cushions, only to scramble up and bounce again. Then, in a flash,

climbed onto his

neck, and filled his heart with pure joy. Cóntent belongs to

and immediately started pestering

Andre just stared, speechless.

caught up in the excitement, started crying for no

"Come on, tell Daddy,

Wayne sniffled, "I dunno-"

and Naomi was already

Molly

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