“Whoa, it's Manny. Eleanor's… ummm… boyfriend.” His voice squeaked near the end.
“Manny? It's Kellan. What are you doing at Natasha's and Hampton's?”
Eleanor picked up another line in the house. “We're watching the kids. Natasha had to visit the funeral home again and review some reports with an accountant at ReedWell.”
“Oh, that makes sense. I volunteered you to babysit.” I covered the speaker and whispered to Nana D that this was a good test to see if Manny and Eleanor could have children together.
Nana D laughed. Rather than keep my comment on the down-low, she replied, “Kellan tells me you two are thinking about having a baby. No one asked how I feel about that.”
My head exploded. “I never said that.”
Manny gasped. “I… didn't… we never talked… what—”
Eleanor interrupted her boyf
