“Remy, Remy!” a voice called from outside. It sounded like Audrey.

Remy came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron.

“You keep at it, I’ll go out. My mom must have seen the lights and knew you were back, so she’s calling you over for dinner at our house.”

At this time, her family was probably halfway through their meal.

Elisa put down the remote control and walked out of the house with a packet of snacks in hand, munching as she went.

“Mom.” Elisa walked to the fence and responded to her mother.

“Elisa? You’re back too? You came back and didn’t even come home for dinner? We’re eating right now. Hurry up and bring Remy over. Grandpa True was just saying that Remy hasn’t come over for dinner in a few days.”

Remy had been busy entertaining clients lately, so he had not had time to join his in-laws for meals.

Elisa replied, “Mom, I feel like eating Remy’s cooking tonight, so we won’t be coming over. You guys go ahead.”

“Oh, you. It’s so late already, and you’re still making Remy c