Malcolm Bright

"Eh, I get it," he sighed with a resigned tone as he handed off the bag and set Willa down before rolling his shoulder. "After all, I'm swoopin' in out of apparently no where to steal her little boy from her," he said, coming up to slip his arms around Malcolm and pull him against him. Unpacking the bags could wait, he had a boyfriend to kiss.

"She's just takin' her time accepting it."