Charlotte
My Master and Richard amble across. “Enjoying the party, Mitch?” asks Richard. “How are you finding things?”
My mother's answering smile is shy, restrained. “I’m still getting used to the idea of being part of a family again. It’s been so long that…” She swallows and looks away.
Richard lays a finger on her hand. “Yes, it’s been a long time. But you’re here now and you are welcome, not just with Charlotte, James and Michael, but with me too. Remember, my wife is also part of your family and that means that you are a part of mine.”
“I’d not thought of that. We’re sort of brother and sister in law aren’t we?”
Richard lifts her hand, kisses the finger. His voice is very soft. “Yes, Mitch, we are.” Her eyes brim.
Michael’s gaze keeps wandering, scanning the room, watching the d
