I’m a father.
I lean down and press a kiss to his forehead. Taking a deep breath of his scent, I close my eyes. Love overwhelms me for this tiny human being that changed my life as much as his mother did.
When I lift my head, it’s to see Ariana standing in the doorway, watching us.
“You’re so handsome,” she murmurs.
“Yeah? With a wet shirt and the beard I’m growing because I haven’t shaved in two weeks?”
“Still, you’ve never been more handsome to me.”
The End.