Chapter 35
We were running late, but fortunately, Sir had Jackson and Pierce to do the valet parking. I left the keys in the ignition and ran around to the passenger side. Pierce had already opened Granddad’s door.
“I’ll help him, but would you mind holding this?” I handed Pierce the portable oxygen tank in its harness. “All right, here we go. Easy, Granddad.”
“I can manage fine.”
“Of course you can. Thanks,” I said as Pierce slid the strap of the harness over my shoulder. “Ready, Granddad?”
“Yes.” He was a little out of breath as he took my arm and we climbed the stairs to the front door of Llewellyn Manor.
Higgins had the door open. “Good evening, Mr. Martin, Master Kipp.”
I was twenty-one years old. Was he going to call me “Master Kipp” until I was old and gray?
“Your father has
