Levi's irritation was palpable when he heard about the unwelcome guest who had gained entry into his house. He turned to Dalton, and asked, "Who is this guest?"
Before Dalton could respond, a familiar voice cut through the air. "Levi, my dear boy," his mother, Lily, announced her presence. She swept into the room, her elegant demeanor masking the underlying tension.
"Mother, what a surprise. Why did you not tell me that you would be coming?" He asked.
Levi was surprised to see his mother, he knew that her sudden presence in his house was not a great thing. He had hoped that she was too busy with all her charity projects but apparently she was not too busy.
"I did not know that I needed permission to come see my only son." She said, her eyes landed on Lyse, who was now sitting on the couch, looking pale and fragile. "How are you feeling, my dear?" she inquired, her voice filled with concern.
