CHAPTER 7
“This is some delicious bean soup.” Megan wiped her mouth with her napkin and smiled at her sister-in-law.
“Well, it’s not much,” Susannah answered, “but I figured you’d be hungry after that long flight.”
Scott nudged Megan in the side and grinned at his wife. “You know, babe, it was awful nice of you to make beans tonight because Megan was telling me on the drive over from the airport how they never seem to serve enough of those in Central America.”
Susannah frowned. “Really? That’s surprising.”
Kitty sneezed, and while Susannah was busy wiping her face with a napkin, Megan gave her brother an annoyed glare.
Halfway into the meal, Scott got up and stood behind his wife’s chair. “You’ve done enough now. I’ll help Kitty finish the rest of dinner.”
“No, I’ve got it,” Susanna
