Suits & Aces (#3)
David's aunt asked, and all eyes turned to Chad.
"This?" Montana smiled staring at him in admiration. "This is Chad," she said and looked up. "My son."
Someone at the table choked and started coughing furiously.
"Did you just say your son? You have a son?" Lillian asked, but judging from her face, she did not look surprised . "How old is he?"
"He is turning fourteen next month."
The tension in the room multiplied tenfold, and Montana saw this as her cue to leave, she had done what she came here to do. Often times all you had to do is plant the seed in a place where it will grow.