Calvin

“Tyler’s my son.” I don’t know what else she needs to know.

If he’s a game changer, I don’t want to waste my time telling our story.

“Like I didn’t already figure that one out. He looks just like you.” Dallas looks fondly in his direction. “Why haven’t you shared this juicy tidbit with us?”

“It’s a long story. I told Schuyler I had something to tell her at dinner tonight. I planned to introduce Tyler to her this evening.” I let out ...