Zeke had gingerly but with much relief, placed Alexis back into the baby's mother's – Abi's – arms and then turned to face Alex.
"We'll be leaving now." He said and with a wide grin, Alex patted his back and whispered in his ear.
"Next time I see you, I hope you won't be this stoic anymore. And most of all… to be in love." He then waggled his brows at Zeke.
Zeke's face remained deadpan. "I hope your son won't cause you too much trouble. He's your son after all."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!