Chapter 68

“Fuck off! I’m not having dinner with that psychopath! He probably has his Christmas dinner without gravy like the loony he is!”

“I will kill him as soon as he glances in Brooklyn’s direction!”

“How the hell did this get planned?”

“Oh gosh, I’ve got so much food to cook—”

“Enough!” Greyson yelled. “It’s happening. We can’t change it!”

Indianna cringed as she descended the stairs, hearing the shouts of protest coming from the lounge. Greyson had just finished telling everyone about the evening’s dinner plans. Indianna walked into the kitchen where Lily was waiting for her, sitting at the dining table.

“Have you got it?” Lily demanded. “I’ve spent far too long here already.”

Indianna placed the children’s book in front of her. “What sort of key are you looking for?”

“I have no idea,” Lily muttered and opened the book, her eyes darting back and forth as she scanned the pages.

“Where did you hear about this?” Indianna wo