The Runaway Groom

Erin smiled in anticipation. "What is it?"

“You'll know when you get there,” Irene replied.

Tommy tugged on the hem of her shirt, curious as well. "Mommy, what is it?"

Irene tapped his little nose and said, "You're just a kid. You don't need to know—come on, let's eat something tasty."

The wedding reception must have started, and she turned toward Erin and asked, "Are you hungry? I can get you something to fill your stomach for the time being."

“I'm not hungry,” Erin replied.

"Okay." Irene smiled. "We will be going now."

Erin nodded. "See you later.”

Irene did not see Isaac at their family's table, and Mrs. Watson told her that Mick had taken Isaac away.

She took Baby off Mrs. Watson's hands, who flailed while babbling, "Mama, mama..."

Irene took his little hand and kissed it. "Be good.”

really refuses to settle down these days. Just leave him to me—

Mrs. Watson off. "You can eat with

to eat first as she was a

now." Irene's focus remained

it did not matter who ate first. Mrs. Watson did

certainly exquisite. Though it was Minervan cuisine, the ingredients were as rare as

eating

Watson quickly ate as well, since there

Irene ate as well since there would

she was close with James and Erin, and

her portion and switched places with Irene. When James and Erin

attend their wedding, while James and Erin were the main

to make a ruckus at the bridal suite. Irene did not have the time to join, since that was for friends and she had

Zachary said, remembering that he had a daughter too, and staying outside for too long

babysit," Irene

shook his head. "Forget it. James would get embarrassed if

was shaping up to be a good father,

on. Get in." Zachary got into the car