Chapter 68

• Erin's smile congealed slightly, but before she could answer, Marie dumped her knife and fork onto the table and chastised, "Lyon, serve food like that?
• She had been expecting him to help Erin wash the dishes as a means of building a bond, but he was about to put the whole plate in her face. If anyone were to know, that would surely insult the Hulles. Lyon smiled at Marie. "Mom, if you know I'm bad at this, don't make me do it.
• Marie was fuming and about to explode, but Erin stepped in quickly. "It's fine. I actually prefer fish, and it's more convenient like this. No need to keep badgering him to serve me."