When Raven and I arrived at the house, Stranger's face was dark when he greeted Raven and me. His jaw tightened and he seemed angry. In his arms is our son who is fidgeting.
"Mommy," Logan shouted happily.
Raven suddenly approached me and whispered near in my ear. "Is that your son, sister?"
"Yes," I replied, smiling at him. I looked at him before I turned back to Stranger and Logan. Now the man's face is very dark and his thick eyebrows meet.
"He's cute, sister but it looks like his daddy is mad at me. Look at his eyes, they look like he wants to punch me."
I laughed a little softly. "Are you just letting him punch you?"
Raven's eyes widened and he shook quickly in succession. "No way! I trained very well so that no fist could touch my handsome face. And definitely not your husband.
"Very well said. Then, be prepared."
"Don't make me nervous, sister."