"Marriage?" he said with wide eyes, and it made him growl in response. Oh, Narcy was clever wasn't he.
He took his glass of water and washed down that bad taste in his mouth that was threating to spat back at what she believed. He took a deep breath before speaking, this time though he tried to cover it, there was clear distain in his voice.
He shook his head, tapping his finger into the table heavily. "I don't buy it. Not a word of it. He's only with you for that kid, and that's it. Not for you, and you still love him unconditionally. Why? He's not worth it Echo." He sat back in his chair crossing his arms, and looking at her stearnly.