Avery managed to get off of work early today, which meant that he'd be able to get in time with his girls this evening before practice with the band. He loved Sydney for tolerating his dream of wanting to be a professional musician even while he worked as a clerk at a San Francisco law firm.
Ever since that falling out with his parents a few years ago, when he chose to stay with Sydney instead of go home and marry Cecelia, they'd cut him off from the family fortune and all of their contacts. Had he done what his father wanted, Avery might be a hotshot lawyer with a house in Beverly Hills.
He'd also be without Sydney and Zoey. That wasn't any kind of life he wanted to lead.
He opens the door a full forty-five minutes earlier than expected this evening.
"Beautiful woman in the kitchen, and good food on the stove. I need to write another song about how awesome my life is." Avery grins, leaning in to kiss Sydney.
"How was your day? Is Zoey awake?" he asks.
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