Three dots appear.
Then disappear.
Then return.
Alie: Okay, we can do that. Can you come by around noon?
My heart kicks up instantly.
Liam: Your place?
Alie: Yes, I think that would be best.
Liam: I’ll be there.
Alie: I’ll send a car for you.
Liam: I can get my own ride.
Alie: No, it’s okay. I promise it’s not a problem.
Liam: Okay, I’ll see you then.
I set my phone on the counter and take a deep breath. I’ve never been more nervous in my life.
By the time the driver pulls up to one of the fanciest buildings I’ve ever seen, my hands are aching from clenching them so hard.
I’ve played championships in front of eighty thousand people. I’ve handled critics and press conferences after tough losses. I’ve signed life-changing contracts.
But none of that compares to this.
I sit in the car for a minute and stare at the building.
“Sir.” The driver holding the door for me prompts.
“Right, sorry.” I climb out and straighten my shorts and shirt.
When I walk in, I take in the ambiance. I imagine what my little girl sees when she walks through here every day. But I guess this is all she’s known, so to her, it’s just home.
The doorman guides me to where I’m supposed to go, and then I’m on my way up to Alie and Sera.
I inhale a deep breath in the elevator.You can do this.
As I exit, I see Alie standing against the wall in shorts and a short-sleeved sweater. She looks as nervous as I feel when her eyes meet mine.
“Hi. Reggie, my doorman, called and told me you were here.” She smiles softly.
“Ah, okay.” I nod.
“Come on.” She holds her hand out to me.
I take hers in mine, and we walk down the short hallway.
The door is cracked open, and when we walk in, Alie drops my hand.
I look around, noticing the cozy feel of their home. It smells like clean laundry and cookies.
Then I hear a tiny voice say, “Mommy?”
