Hadley followed closely, hovering at Eric's side just in case he stumbled. The last thing she needed was someone blaming her for it.
Fortunately, they made it inside without incident.
Just as she was about to turn and leave, a familiar figure stepped out of a nearby room.
"Hadley!" Nyla's face brightened the moment she saw her.
"Nyla," Hadley explained quickly, "I... I was just dropping Eric off. He had too much to drink."
Nyla's sharp eyes flickered with something unreadable. Oh?
So her grandson had not been lying after all—he truly had started making his move. Well, well.
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