Chapter 393 Something More:>>13

• Allison didn't seem thrilled about any of that, but I didn't care. I'd gotten what my wife wanted. Emily gave me a big smile. No matter what else might be going on, I was glad I could still act as her protector.
• Allison was right about Toy Story Mania; Emily really did enjoy it. Despite all the spinning around in the cars, she got into shooting the virtual targets and racking up points. She made one fatal mistake, however: she scored higher than Allison.
• "We're going again," the tall blonde said, authoritatively as we walked off the ride. We knew better than to argue. Fortunately, the line wasn't too long, and we were quickly past the talking Mr. Potato Head and back in our cars. This time, Allison topped all of us, easily.