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I texted Destiny.

Me: Change of plans. Thanksgiving at Levin house now.

She responded almost immediately.

Destiny: Oh I’m DEFINITELY coming

I laughed.

Me: I knew you would say that.

Destiny: Got it. Fine ass Levin AND free food.

Me: Please don’t embarrass me.

Destiny: No promises.

I shook my head.

“Your godmother is a hoe,” I told Collin.

He kept eating.

My phone started ringing in my hand.

I looked down.

Xay.

I stared at the screen while Collin suckled against my breast.

Oh.

This nigga calling me back now.

I let it ring twice more before answering.

“Hello?”

“Hey.”

I frowned.

Why the fuck did he sound like he was whispering?

I chuckled.

“What’s up, Xay?”

“Nothing. What you doing?”

“Feeding your son.”

A pause.

“How he doing?”

“He’s fine.”