Ben called it « moving too fast near furniture. »
I caught his wrist.
« Dad, I know you love me, » Liam said as he rolled down the hotel hallway.
Ben narrowed his eyes. « There’s a ‘but’ coming. »
« But if you grab my chair again, I’m charging you taxi fare. »
I laughed. « He only accepts cash and dessert. »
Ben raised both hands. « Fine. I’m not touching anything. »
Liam pushed himself faster. « Professional driver coming through. »
« Dad, I know you love me. »
The elevator doors started closing before he had crossed the entrance. Ben lunged forward, but Liam reached the button first and opened them again.
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