Nodding, Ally smiled at him, happy to see that the man was doing well. He was already wealthy...but Allyson understood the sense of pride from being able to support a family.
Lisa lifted Marcos onto the counter, not even thinking about it. Staying close to her nephew, she nuzzled his head playfully, the boy giggling and smiling brightly as he rested his head on his aunt's shoulder to watch them make dessert.
"Gabrielle?" Lisa said softly, looking over her shoulder. "Come here?" she asked, hoping the woman would. Waiting, she then asked Gabby to wrap her arms around her, so that Lisa could ask her a question.
"Am I really a horrible mate?" she asked, quiet enough for only Gabby.