–David–
I stared at the mountain of gifts piled up in my room. I wasn't throwing another party because it was my birthday—no, no, no. I was throwing a party because Laura's twins were born on the same day as me. How convenient! Double the cake, double the chaos, and definitely double the attention. I could already imagine next year's party—mine on one side, the kiddie corner on the other. Guess whose guests will have more fun? Hint: it's not the one with pacifiers.
I don't want to celebrate with my business partners—they're about as fun as expired champagne—but the twins' kiddie bash? That's where the action is. I plan to be that rich uncle who spoils them rotten. You know, the cool one every kid brags about.
Also… let's be honest, I was expecting a few ladies to show up. Unfortunately, Kai already fished Sophia out of the Single Pond, and Caine caught Deanne in his overly possessive net. That leaves me zero chances with Livana's circle of women. Zilch. Nada. Love life: extinct.
