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barely twitched when we came into the room and while I
read Brad his comic. I closed their door behind me and
went back to my own bedroom to find Maddox still in the
nursery.
He was still holding Iris, rocking her back and forth. My
chest squeezed at the sight of them together. Warmth.
There was just something about a big, muscled man
holding a tiny baby against his bare chest. When he noticed
me at the entrance of the nursery, he gave me a tired smile.
Maddox placed Iris back into her crib and we both held
our breath. When she didn’t instantly start wailing, he
made his way to me. Maddox cupped my face and placed a
tender kiss on my forehead. “Let’s go to bed. You look
wrecked, babe.”
We both got in bed without another word. The moment
his head hit the pillow, Maddox was sound asleep and
snoring.
But I didn’t sleep.
I stared up at the ceiling until the sun rose, the boys
woke up and Iris started crying again.
MADDOX WAS GONE EARLY this morning. He was busy with the
new Taekwondo facility him and Colton had opened a year
before. It started off as a shared hobby between the two
friends but three months ago, it had become so popular
that they now had over three hundred students and
counting.
I knew Maddox enjoyed the time with his students.
I knew he loved knowing that he was helping these kids
find something they liked doing. He taught them with
patience and understanding.
But I missed my husband.