ZAC

“Hey baby.” She ran towards me, leaving Haven behind.

She stood on tippy toes and puckered her mouth for a kiss. I gave her one. 

She pressed her lips further, deepening the kiss. I obliged her.

“Zac.” There was Haven. 

I pulled away from the kiss to pay attention to her, but Zoey only held on too tight and when Haven tried to push her, she shoved the girl. 

I was shocked and angry. I pushed away from her forcefully, about to raise my voice at her when another beat me to it. 

“How dare you touch my child, Zoey?” There was Dahlia, dressed in the customized jersey Haven...