“Got it. I’ll book the entire hall for you, will that do?” Sharon Lindt asked her son.

Josh Batton nodded. “Okay, sure. Thanks.”

“I’m doing this for Annabeth. I hope her husband gets the respect he deserves,” she clarified.

“Mom, you don’t need to be so upfront about certain things,” he told her.

“That won’t do. Some things need to be made clear.”

“Fine. I now know for sure that my brother and I were adopted. Annabeth and Xyla are your real daughters. That is dead certain,” Josh lamented.