Chapter Thirty-Three
Mary-Margaret was waiting for them when they disembarked from the ship. She was bouncing up and down when she saw Joe. She had blue eyes, short brown hair, round cheeks, and a slim figure. After she finished giving her husband a kiss, she looked over to Abby, who glanced at Eric and blushed. Mary-Margaret hit Eric in the arm.
“Hey, what was that for? Joe, your wife just hit me.”
Joe just laughed, and Abby wasn’t sure what to make of them.
“I cannot believe you got married! Well, introduce me.” Mary-Margaret gestured with her hand for Eric to hurry up.
“Abby, this tough broad here —”
Mary-Margaret smacked his arm again. “Hey, be nice,” she said, jabbing her finger at him. “Abby, I’m Mary-Margaret.” She slid in between them, bumping Eric over with her hip, sliding
