Even Miles Sherman couldn't take it anymore. "Please, don't ask."
"It hasn't happened yet, so don't be anxious." Mr. Sherman could tell Miles Sherman didn't want to discuss it. "Let the kids figure it out themselves. They're still young, after all."
They had plenty of youth to burn.
'Besides, for an Omega like Zoe Pierce, could it be that only our son has his eye on her? Weren't others interested too?'
'Not necessarily.'
'With his son's reserved, steady, and old-fashioned demeanor...'
'At work, it made him seem reliable and dependable—a huge plus. But when it came to romance, he was probably at a disadvantage.'
Miles Sherman stood up, clearly done with the conversation. "I'm going to see if Hope and the others are awake."
He left so quickly that, from behind, he looked to his parents like he was making a flustered retreat.
Upstairs, Ewan Sherman had woken up first. Rubbing his eyes, he opened his door and immediately saw Miles Sherman coming up the stairs.
