( Amelia POV )
Two large steaks, fresh salad and tangerine juice rested in glasses. Jasper walked through the house, slinging two large bags over his shoulder. I took a second look and realised they were wedding clothes.
“Is your electricity out?” Jasper looked around.
“No Jasper, it’s called romance.” I rolled my eyes, then shook my head slightly.
“Thank you for taking care of our sprouts.” Issac took the clothes from Jasper, then put his hand on his shoulder.
“Sure, always buddy. Well, it’s about time. I don’t want to spoil your romantic evening.:” Jasper’s voice had a mocking note on it.
The sound of the door slamming it was just the two of us. Issac walked straight to the bedroom to take care of the sprouts. By that time, the plates had found a place on the small table by t
