Chapter 22 Stefan

• Two years later
• I'd be lying if I said I didn't like the sight of Sadie under my desk, but today, it's not quite right.
• We've done this a hundred times before. My perky, always helpful wife simply loves abandoning her own desk to crawl under mine and help me relax, and who am I to stop her? Only the luckiest bastard on earth, that's who. I know a small miracle when I see it, and I have never, ever stopped my wife from going under there before. I'm not crazy.