“No…I don’t know you well enough to pry, give me three days and then I’ll hound you nonstop.” Sad thing was Zoe wasn’t kidding, she like to talk, she like to ask question, and she liked to tell you how it was. That was just how she was and she wasn’t changing anytime soon.
“Oh kids? They just appear…” she was a little worried, that was the last thing she needed. “So the son you didn’t know till before now?” Here she was again asking questions, but she nosy for that was a new situation.