Jude finally turned around to glare at his husband. “You bet I would fall on stage?” “I bet you wouldn’t fall. Complain to Rosie. She’s the turncoat. She’s convinced you’re going to do something to embarrass her.” Jude closed his eyes and inhaled. “Zee, never have children. They’re the worst. They look so sweet and innocent when they’re tiny, but the next thing you know…” “They’re young adults,” Derek said wryly. “With opinions.”
