‘Flying’ across the reception room floor Alicia caught Liam up in her arms, twirling both of them as she blew a raspberry on the side of his neck until he was howling with laughter. The sound of Adrian’s voice had her look up, her smile growing just a little bigger as she gave a quick wrinkle of her nose in lieu of a wave at him. “We’re just getting warmed up!” she warned him, and with a kiss to Liam’s cheek, she let him go, chuckling as she watched her son make a spectacle of wiping away the kiss and girl cooties.
With a quirked eyebrow and a questioning glance at the Falcons emblem on Adrian’s hoodie, Alicia went over to greet him with a kiss to the cheek. “Morning, babe,” she smiled at him. “We’ve been up since sunrise, so I think that if we’re to have a chance getting an actual taste of the coffee, we should just go right away and have breakfast at the Pitch.”