Chapter 11

“Uh huh. And…?”

“It’s just a bit much, is all.”

Felix shrugged. “They might be my in-laws one day,” he ventured. “No harm in getting on their good side, is there?” He smiled.

“Yeah, I wouldn’t worry about that. After this trip, I’d say you can pretty much consider their love bought.”

Felix narrowed his eyes. “Are you sure you’re okay? Cuz you don’t sound okay.”

“It’s just…” Shep sifted through his options, and was pretty sure he was going to say the less hurtful so much, but out it popped. “Enough already.”

Felix invited elaboration with raised eyebrows.

“We’re not fancy, Felix. The dinners, the clothes, now this place? You’re rich, we get it. Settle down.”

Felix removed his arm from around Shep’s waist. “I’m rich? What’s that supposed to mean? We’re rich, babe, I hate to break it to you.”