“She’s not.” The boy whispered against Graeme’s chest. His voice was weak, but strong. “Mommy could never scare me.”
Graeme admired the way Will defended his mother instantly. It was admirable, really, and completely adorable. It made him like the boy more.
Macy’s expression changed from anger to remorse. She returned back to their side. “I’m sorry, baby.” She whispered to Will who only nodded. He lifted up from Graeme, making grabby hands at his mother. Without a word he released the boy to his mother.
“Graeme!” Annette rushed forward, the pouty look she adopted whenever she wanted something from him appearing on her face. “I didn’t do anything wrong. Ms. Sands brought her child to work, clearly without permission and it was undeniably affecting the work of the employees! I just want
