Chapter Fifteen
“Jed, do you want some breakfast?” Diana asked as Jed strode into the tiny kitchen, his hair sticking up, still barefoot in his blue jeans as he buttoned up his shirt.
“Yeah, I can do it.” He leaned down and kissed Diana slowly, thoughtfully, a proper good-morning kiss to his wife.
“No, sit down. I’ll put some eggs on for you.”
“Can’t argue with that.” Jed stumbled and braced his hand on the wall.
“Jed, are you okay?” Diana gripped his arm and slid her other around his waist. “I’m calling the doctor.”
Footsteps clomped up the front steps. The door opened. “What’s going on?” Brad didn’t hesitate as he lunged forward and grabbed Jed’s other arm, pulled out a kitchen chair. “Sit down.”
“He lost his balance,” Diana shrieked. “I’m calling the doctor.”
“S—s—stop,” Jed stu
