Chapter 124
- RICHARD’S POV
- “Sweetheart!” Grandma White, Amelia’s grandmother, trilled, practically levitating from her seat in excitement. “You’re back early!”
- Amelia’s grandfather, a tall, imposing figure with a shock of white hair and eyes that could cut diamonds, strode into the room like he owned the place. Which, considering this was his house, wasn’t entirely inaccurate.