Ava shouted, "Mommy, no phone calls at the dining table. Grandma says we aren't supposed to talk so much while eating."
I giggled and quickly put down my phone. I kissed her and said, "You're right. Let's eat."
Atlas's call had put my mind at ease. I was sure he had a plan in place.
The next day, Grayson walked into my office holding a large bag. "Ms. Chloe, your gown."
I didn’t think Atlas was being serious. Grayson placed the bag on the coffee table and left.
Curious, I hurried over to