Only You
She reappeared a few seconds later, followed closely by Matt, who was clutching his ever-present, battered leather briefcase.
"Right, then. Let's get this show on the road. We don't have all day," Hugo grumbled, tapping his silver-topped cane impatiently against the floorboards. Though his words were gruff, his eyes were soft and shimmering with unshed tears as he stared at his new grandson.