Hayden’s career has never been stronger, even if he takes mostly US-based stories now, so he can stay close to us.
And I’m still working on making my way into movies, though my freelance career is doing amazing, better than I ever could have believed, with five kids and a whole life to worry about.
Hayden wraps his arms around me from behind. There’s no doubt, just my man, his familiar but exciting arms, the reassuring pressure of his body.
“Dinner’s ready,” he whispers in my ear as I sink against him.
This is the life.