C90 Chapter Ninety

“Alden and Amelia?” Marie exclaimed, her eyes expanded like saucers.

“I knew there was a reason the old man’s not dead. He’s been quite busy.”

“Steven!” Marie said, a laugh escaping her throat as Steven led her out of the kitchen by the waist.

“It's a lazy Saturday, Ma’am. Got any plans for us?”

“Well, whatever plans we settle on have to include Rick