They just needed a little push in the right direction.” “And I’m the right direction?” “Of course. You’ve obviously enraptured my grandson.” “Oh…no. It’s not like that… You told him to get married, and I was…convenient.” I snap my mouth closed because it’s not like I can tell him I was coerced because I need a visa. His eyes glitter in the dim light, and he chuckles softly. “That’s interesting.” “What is?” He glances up at someone before looking back at me. “That you haven’t realized that everything Damon does is intentional. I assure you, Mrs. Everette, it is not because it was convenient.”
