Garrett
They ate a late breakfast in the dining hall and his mother and father strolled in and sat down across from them. “You son, are cheeky to no end. And I should punish you.” his mother stated as she sat down, but she was smiling the entire time.
Garrett leaned back in his chair, draping his arm along Harmony’s chair, and he smiled at his mother “When did you figure it out?” he asked.
“Boxing Day.” She smiled at him, “you didn’t make it back to your room, your father was also smiling and trying not to the entire time.”
He looked at his father, who just shrugged at him, “I’m not so good at keeping things a secret from my wife, it seems.”
He watched his mother place a gift on the table: “For the two of you.” she stated “But Harmony should open it.”
He nodded, joint gifts to an Al
