At Sinclair Winery and Vineyard Estate
"It's still early. You two should go as planned," Rock grumbled, waving a hand dismissively at William and Sanya, who hovered anxiously in his room. "Leave now. It's not like I'm dying already. Didn't Dr. Black assure you all that it's normal for me to pass out like that once in a while? Stop overreacting and go… make babies or something."
William frowned, but Rock wasn't done. "Seriously, you're newlyweds! Enjoy your honeymoon while you can. How are you supposed to give me grandkids if you keep lingering around me like this? Goodness, between the medical team hovering over me and your Aunt Ava refusing to leave me alone, I'm practically suffocating here." He crumpled his face in exaggerated irritation.
Ava, standing nearby, chuckled and chimed in, "Oh, please. You two are stressing your father out by staying here. Go on, shoo!"
