When Kian Keller came out, Mia Grant was curled up on the rattan chair on the balcony, eating pudding.
The tapping of his cane on the floor was distinct, and Mia Grant glanced over, spotting him immediately.
"All done?"
"Mm."
Mia Grant got up and hopped off the rattan chair, her foot catching on one of the legs and nearly twisting her ankle. The sight made Kian Keller frown. "Slow down. You're always so reckless. You..."
Before he could finish, Mia scooped up a large spoonful of pudding and shoved it right into his mouth as he opened it to speak.
"There, that should shut you up. Why are you so naggy all of a sudden? Is it an age thing? What are you, my dad or my mom?"
The price for that remark was getting pinned to the chair for a rather intense "lesson in love."
Afterward, she nudged his damp suit trousers with her foot.
The fabric was black, so you couldn't really tell from a distance.
Up close, however, you could see a damp patch spreading across his thigh.
