Yours, Forever
“That’s good news, then. It would be nice for everyone to come together and have a good time, don’t you think?”
“Yes, and after everything you both have gone through, a reunion is super beneficial. Clearing up old spats and setting records straight.” His mother interrupted with a wink, and he laughed huskily.
“Where’s your bandage?” Madison suddenly asked in between talks, and rolling his eyes, he smirked.
“Damien, talk to me. When we hugged, I didn’t feel the plaster. Do you want to take your bath? Did you take it off?” She pestered still, her eyes narrowed, and he could see she was getting angry already.