"Behave, children," Tate rolled his eyes at the antics of his staff. The Lawsons and Lafay were in a mad dash to be the most disruptive element, neatly displacing Zan and all the hugging that was going on.

"Ili. How's that kid of yours doing?" Tate was absolutely certain there was no better way to sidetrack a new mother, and he needed to keep this from becoming some sort of natural disaster.