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I introduced Ben to the rest of the team and they were loving him, but the bonding had to be placed on hold because the event was about to start.

The first game was a sack race and though the reward was a plushie, it was fun to see everyone give their all, including uncle Bob. Pictures were taken, winners declared, and the cheers only got louder when it was a dramatic athlete.

“The three-legged category will soon begin.” The announcer said as Ben locked our fingers.

“We should see if we can sign up for that.” Ben suggested before Azrael appeared.

“Sorry to ruin your honeymoon with your husband, but I need the shrimp to take part; we are a team.” Azrael informed Ben from behind us as he wrapped his arm around his neck.

Ben clearly didn’t like it, but the moment I held his hand, he smiled before he patted my hair

“I’ll be cheering from the side-lines. Remember, don’t overwork yoursel