Chapter Twenty One

It really didn’t help that Jacob liked his hair cut a certain way now, which was almost the mirror image of Finn's hair-cut. Lilith shook off her thoughts and ruffled her son’s hair.

They stepped outside and Jacob’s coach approached them. “How are you doing, Lilith?” he asked.

“I’m good. And how are you?”

“I’m doing great. Jacob forgot to grab one of these fliers. We have a tournament on Saturday starting at two,” he said, as he handed her a piece of paper.

“That sounds like fun. Is there anything I can bring?”

“I always know I can count on you,” he said with a laugh. “Would it be too much to ask you to bring a main course for lunch? I have some people bringing drinks and fruit but no one signed up for a main course. You can do sandwiches if you want but I know you like to get all fancy,” he said, with a flirty smile.

She was well known for her creative dishes and that’s most likely why no one else had signed up for the spot.

“You know me well,” she said with a laugh. “Of course, I wi