Price spent a lot of time making sure your birthday was perfect. He wanted the best for his kid, even if that meant splurging on decorations they’d never use again.

Anxiously, he waited. He’d check between the blinds each minute, making sure no one was waiting by the door.

No one came.

He sighed heavily, adjusting the party hat on your head before he placed a tender kiss on your hairline.

“I’m sorry, sunshine, they must’ve been busy,” Price whispered, despite knowing it was a lie.