William Guillen's words, like water unleashed from a dam, couldn't be stopped.
Thomas Shannon had been secretly shooting him glances, signaling him to tone it down and not overdo it.
He's even claiming she's crying her heart out. He better not scare George Stanford off.
Charlie River struggled to stifle his laughter, his facial color turning red from the effort.
As for George Stanford, perhaps he was too worried to notice anything amiss in William Guillen's tone. He only knew that the goddess of his heart was grieving.
She was so heartbroken that she cried all night and couldn't sleep.
"How's Shawna now?"
George Stanford was full of concern, completely lacking his previous imposing air of wanting to leave.
He was desperate to get more information from William Guillen about his mother, even the smallest tidbit.
