"I am so glad you came to visit me, Liam dear," Liam's mother, Connie, said cheerfully. She is a woman in her mid-forties and an older female version of her son.
Liam's arms were crossed as he tapped his fingers impatiently. "Yeah, I'm leaving," he said getting up and about to leave, but received a warning look from Judge and sat back down.
"Judge don't look at Liam that way," Connie said lightheartedly. "You've been gone for two years to live with your grandpa, and you still haven't changed one bit."
"And neither have you, I see," Liam said coldly. "Still having fancy tea parties and trying to set me up on a date with your gold-digging friends' daughters?" he said standing up and not looking at Judge.
"You don't even want to see your siblings before you go?" Connie said then as if on cue, both his older siblings came in.
