Chapter 91

Gideon stood among the crowd, listening to the jokes about Calliope and Silas. Each laugh and teasing remark felt like a thorn in his side.

He couldn't help but wonder-if he had been the one to marry Calliope, would those comments have been directed at him instead?

Were Silas and Calliope thinking about having a baby?

Gideon's gaze locked onto Silas and Calliope, a wave of unease washing over him. The thought of them showing up at future family gatherings with a child in tow tied his stomach in knots. He felt an almost unbearable restlessness, like an itch he couldn't scratch.

"Silas, Callie, are you planning on having a kid this year?" Eamon asked, a hint of eagerness in his voice. Eamon was genuinely excited at the thought of becoming a grandfather. Silas had never dated seriously or brought anyone home like his other children. Eamon had been worried about it for ages.

Then, before Callie and Silas married, Callie talked to him about it, and Silas agreed. That had made Eamon quite happy.

wasn't quite the right match for Callie. Callie's brilliance was a well-guarded secret, but Eamon was well aware of it. Even though Gideon was his grandson, Eamon knew the

Silas and Callie getting along so well filled him with

Eamon knew Silas was joking along,

the idea of having a child with Silas. It wasn't entirely up to her, after all. Silas had good genes, and she did like kids. Even if they parted ways in

she wouldn't mind having a child. Whether Silas wanted a

course, it also depended on Silas. After all, there was still a woman in his heart, and Callie was only a temporary part

for it,

shifting the responsibility onto her? Given their current situation,

Eamon didn't press further. He simply smiled and said, "Well, I won't

a weight

was attentive, always passing dishes to Calliope

powerhouse, but with Calliope, he was the

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