"No, not you," Caden says with a laugh, reaching over to rest his hand over
April's wrist. He smiles at her fondly, squeezing her wrist and then
pulling back when the waiter brings the wine. He pours out three glasses
and leaves the bottle, and Caden lifts his glass in a toast. "It's nights
like this that remind me just how lucky I am."
He gives them both warm smiles and then takes a long sip of his wine,
savoring the taste before setting it down. He asks Callie about her art and
lets her ramble about her latest show, giving her the spotlight for a
moment to take it away from April. He's just so happy to see her, and that
this seems to be going well. Callie and their mother are the most important
people in his life, and it pleases him to see her and April interacting.
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"No, not you," Caden says with a laugh, reaching over to rest his hand over April's wrist. He smiles at her fondly, squeezing her wrist and then pulling back when the waiter brings the wine. He pours out three glasses and leaves the bottle, and Caden lifts his glass in a toast. "It's nights like this that remind me just how lucky I am."
He gives them both warm smiles and then takes a long sip of his wine, savoring the taste before setting it down. He asks Callie about her art and lets her ramble about her latest show, giving her the spotlight for a moment to take it away from April. He's just so happy to see her, and that this seems to be going well. Callie and their mother are the most important people in his life, and it pleases him to see her and April interacting.