"Back off, buddy. Sooner or later, you'll end up wrapped around some lady's finger," Alaric teased, shoving him lightly to deflect the ribbing.

He made his way to the dining table, aiming to soothe any tension with his grandparents. Luckily, they hadn't brought up anything about kids this time. Otherwise, he was pretty sure Hertha would've knocked his teeth out right then and there.

Dinner was a quiet affair for Remington and Beatrice, too. Both seemed lost in their own worlds, barely touching their food.

After the meal, Ethan took on the duty of driving Remington and Beatrice home, while Alaric trudged back to his apartment, head full of thoughts.

He kept going over the advice Remington had shared with him at dinner. To win Hertha's heart, he needed to become someone her kids couldn't live without.

A light bulb went off in Alaric's head. That was it! He finally had a clue!

The old saying was true: there's no substitute for experience!

The next afternoon.

desk when her phone suddenly buzzed to life, waking her up. Squinting, she saw it was a call from

buzzed. "What did you

watching the kids play on the slide downstairs. I got distracted chatting with Mrs. Wilson from the next building over for just a moment, and when I looked back, they were gone! I've searched the entire complex, but I

account, Hertha felt dizzy, her blood running cold

heard the kids were missing, it felt

to panic. Her mother was calling her for a decision, and if she lost it, all hell

to keep her

said, "Mom, try to

around

ask the security to check the CCTV footage. I'm on my way back

to check the footage," Kimberly said hurriedly, hanging

bolted from her

it a few steps

stepped in

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