“There’s always wind blowing from any direction.”

Grandma May slapped away Callum’s hand that wanted to support her. “No need for that. I’m still hale and hearty. I won’t die until I see all of you marry and have children.”

“Then I won’t marry and have children. I’ll let you live until you’re two hundred years old, Nana.”

Grandma May whacked Callum.

“You little brat. I followed your big brother back to the office today to talk about your marriage.”

Callum was speechless. Was it too late for