"Ahem!"
A loud throat-clearing sound abruptly cut through the moment, startling Duke and Kisha. They both snapped their heads toward the source, realizing—much to their horror—that they had been so caught up in each other, they hadn't even noticed someone approaching. Their guard had been completely down.
Standing before them, arms crossed and expression dark with irritation, was Keith. His gaze was sharp, practically drilling into them with disapproval. But he wasn't alone.
Behind him stood Grandpa and Grandma Aldens. Grandma Aldens, to their surprise, was giggling like a delighted child who had just witnessed something straight out of her favorite romance novel.
Grandpa Alden, in contrast, wore a deeply furrowed scowl that clearly showed his displeasure.
Keith's glare intensified, making it clear that neither he nor Grandpa Aldens was amused by what they had just walked in on.
