The couple walked down the stairs together. Zachary went for his morning run while Serenity rode her e-bike to the market. She was mounting the bike when Zachary reminded her, “Get extra groceries to bring to your shop. You can cook your lunch. You should stop ordering takeout.”

“Got it.”

“I’ll have the Wiltspoon Hotel deliver meals to you every day if I catch you with another takeout.”

Serenity turned her head to shoot him an angry look. “Squanderer!”

Zachary made a wry face.

Not too