Chapter 227
- Either way, I have a dinner to plan." She grins, strapping her purse over her shoulder. She walks to David, bends down and places a kiss to his lips. "Bye. Let me know if anything changes."
- "I will. Uh-" David grabs onto Mary Margaret's arm as gentle as possible, but enough to prevent her from leaving. "Hold on a second, M."
- "I don't have a second, David, I have to go buy the meat for the roast-"