Chapter 1191

　　Domini and Skylar turned.

　　Chassie shifted her roly-poly baby boy from one hip to the next. One chubby hand gripped Chassie's long braid. "Westin, honey, let go of mama's hair."

　　He cooed, blinked enormous hazel eyes and blew a big spit bubble.

　　"Blowing me kisses won't charm me, buddy boy." Sh...