Babi

I was in the middle of rocking Christian to sleep, while Britt was doing the same with Tristian. So, I was beyond irritated, as Christian abruptly woke up, crying.

“You woke the kids up, Face—” I started, until I laid eyes on him.

It was all in his eyes. Face was frazzled, as beads of sweat rolled down his face.

“What’s…what’s wrong?”

Standing in the middle of the living room with his hands on his on his waist, Face took a deep breath. “The laws just raided my mama’s house.”

I frowned in confusion. “For what?”

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