A knock sounded on the door, and Charles came in. I gasped as I realized he'd changed clothes and was carrying a tray of food. He smiled. "I thought breakfast in bed might be a good move," he said and crossed the room. "She okay to eat?" Eason bobbed his head. "When you can't see the net anymore
Charles She looked nervous, but the pallor in her face had warmed. The tremor in her hands had vanished. I kissed her head gently. We headed downstairs. The gentle hum of activity filled the house as we headed downstairs. I could hear Margaret and Esme catching up. Eason was upstairs getting Cecil
Her eyes narrowed. I tilted my head, and then I sighed. "For the sake of the moon, Grace, we're... dating? Involved?" I smirked. "Very involved. Our relationship does not benefit from me being blunt all the time." I sighed. "If you want me to be blunt, you can say so, but you've had a rough start
Charles The city was more lively by the time we made it back, and it was easier to focus on the present rather than worrying about how to handle Jackson. More cars were on the road, so it made it a little more difficult to reach the park, but we arrived in enough time. "There," I said, pointing
I looked down at her as she watched the kids running around with their toy swords and arrows. A child cried out in mock agony, falling dramatically to the ground as one of the toy arrows stuck to his shoulder. "I've been hit!" He cried. "Avenge me!" The other kids laughed. I kneeled beside Cec
Charles "Holy Crescent Fall," he whispered. "You're--" I chuckled. "Charles, usually." "Your Majesty... I..." He flushed as a woman came towards us. Her gaze went straight for the playpen, and she cooed. "Oh, she's made a friend. I didn't think she would. She doesn't like people. Who is this
"I wish Daddy would come home soon," she said. "And be nicer to mommy... And play with me and Richard..." I swallowed past the tightness in my throat. "I know it won't be the same," I said softly. "But at least, while I'm here, I'll play with you whenever you want." She smiled up at me. "I'd l
Grace As I walked into the conference room and heard Cecil’s voice, I couldn't help but smile. Charles looked utterly pleased with himself with Richard in his arms, seemingly sleeping. Eason was sitting across the table from Cecil at his laptop. "Is that so?" I asked. "I'm so sorry I'm late."