His arms are wrapped around her in an instant, pulling his ex wife into a tight yet comfortable hug. “We’re really screwed up, you know that?” He asks, his forehead resting on her shoulder as he squeezed her gently.
bobbi rested her head against his as she hugged him back, pressing her lips against the side of his head. she closed her eyes and nodded. ❛ yeah. we are. ❜