I put up decorations while Zack and Delilah were at school. Today was a special day. They were turning eight.
Matthew came down the stairs carrying four boxes. He placed them on the table and came over to help me.
Once we finished, I sat on the couch and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Matthew asked, sitting beside me.
"I just have a funny feeling something bad is going to happen today." I said.
"It'll be oksy." He assured me, "I'm sure nothing is going to go wrong."
The kids raced in and door excitedly and ran to their presents.
"Can we open them?" They squeaked in unison.
I chuckled walking over to them, "Yes, you can."
They ripped the wrapping paper off the boxes and squealed with excitement at what they got, quickly running off to play with their new toys.
The rest of the day went perfectly fine until we were about to go to bed.
A/N
Don't worry, there will be a sequel called Broken Mate and I will try to get at least the prologue done tonight.
And thanks for reading my book! <3
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