Guess Again

Morgan was sitting in the lobby with Mason and Whitney, playing cards.

"Crap," Whitney said, throwing her cards down, "Morgan wins again."

"I told you, I'm the only one that can beat her at this game," Mason said, throwing down his cards as well.

"Oooooh Morgan," Came a familiar voice, and Morgan stood up, grinning, as Mark and Allie came around the corner. Tears pooled in Whitney's eyes as she saw her son.

"Mama," Mark said, setting down the baby carrier and jogging to embrace his mother.

Aidan was on Allie's hip and he pointed at Morgan, a big smile on his little face. Morgan grinned and took the little boy from his mother, planting a big kiss on his cheek.

"How are you?" Morgan asked in a cheery voice.

"Da," Aidan said, bouncing his head up and down.

"That means good," Allie said, tossing a lock of strawberry blonde hair over her shoulder.

"Oh you're a smart one, just like your mama," Morgan said to Aidan, scratching his tummy. Allie shook her head and laughed.

"-If anything, you should thank Morgan," Mark was saying, and Morgan turned upon hearing her name.

"Morgan, you didn't have too," Whitney said, wiping away tears.

"I needed to see my new niece, and you needed to see your granddaughter," Morgan replied, shrugging.

"Oh, come here," Whitney said, throwing her arms open and hugging Morgan again. Morgan laughed, and gave her mother's cheek a kiss.

"I'm so blessed to have such wonderful children," Whitney declared, wiping away more tears.

"Aw Mama, love you too," Mark said, giving his mom a side hug.

"How's baby Katherine?" Mason asked, diverting the attention to Allie.

"She's doing good," Allie replied, glancing down at the sleeping baby, "we'll just leave her be for now, she finally fell asleep."

"Good," Mason said, leaning over and looking down at the little sleeping baby. "She's so cute."

"She certainly is, got her daddy's pretty eyes," Allie replied, grinning at her husband. "We're pretty tired after our day of travel, so we'll have to bid you good night."

"I'm feeling the same," Mason said with a groan. "Morgan walked me all over creation and I'm exhausted."

"Sure," Morgan shot back with an eye roll.

Everyone scampered off to bed, but Morgan stopped Mason outside his room.

"Hey Mason, I want to show you something," Morgan said, reaching in the pocket of her Red Bull jacket. She pulled out the note and handed it to her brother. He took it from her hand and read it.

Mason smiled, and wiped away tears.

"Every word is true, Morgan," Mason said, and he hugged his sister tightly. "I'm glad you found that."

"Which is why I'm investing in Red Bull Racing again," Morgan said after they pulled apart.

"Really?" Mason said, slightly incredulous.

"Yeah, I figured I'd go back," Morgan said, shrugging, "I want to see the races again."

"I'm glad," Mason said, smiling at his sister, "any other decisions I should know about?"

Morgan smirked.

"I'm going to get a tattoo tomorrow," Morgan replied, grinning up at her brother.

"Unbelievable," Mason said, shaking his head, "what are you getting?"