Some of the workers unloaded the boxes.

After Luther finished reading the list, he looked at a petrified Zion. Smiling, he asked, “Mr. Lloyd, where should I place the presents?”

“Huh?”

Zion came to his senses. Quickly, he said, “Br-bring them in.”

Luther said, “Bring them in.”

Louisa caught on, leading the way. “This way, please.”

Zion followed them.

At the entrance.

Respectfully, Luther said, “Sir, Mr. Caden, is there anything else? Otherwise, I’ll be returning.”

Zane looked at James.