Hitched & Hitched Again: A Comedy of Marital Mayhem

Chapter 1349

Winona hesitated for a few more seconds, but eventually, she got up and walked over.

She found Harold Huber's memorial and gave a quick bow.

"Harold, don't blame me, all right? Your grandson told me to grab these. I'm just the messenger here. If you're upset, go haunt him, not me, okay?"

She muttered a bit more to the photo before she dared to move.

She grabbed two bottles of liquor and, on a whim, snagged two fresh glasses as well. Only after sneaking back to Keaton did she bother to check what she'd actually taken.

One look and her hands literally shook.

"Holy crap-Pappy Van Winkle Reserve and a bottle of limited-edition Russian Standard Gold?!" she gasped.

Winona stared at the bottles, then at Keaton. "Are you sure you want to drink these?"

Just a quick Google would tell you-each bottle could buy you a house in the suburbs!

Keaton, totally unfazed, just grinned. "That's right. Tonight, we drink the good stuff. Open 'em up!"

Winona swallowed hard, set the bottles aside, and went to grab the takeout they'd ordered.

She hadn't forgotten their main goal tonight.

"Drinking on an empty stomach is a bad idea. Let's eat something first."

As she unpacked the food-burgers, fries, and a couple slices of pizza-she suddenly remembered the stone.

Nearly

the jade stone. "Isn't

over and nodded. "Yeah, that's it. How'd you get it back

no water. You might want to check it, though. If anything

gave it the once-over and handed it back.

stone away, gently, and left it on the edge of the bed. "I'll

"Works for me."

little table beside Keaton's old creaky bed. Winona set the takeout on

on his stomach; she sat

time, Keaton actually

his appetite was back with

they were full, they finally cracked open the

talk about Beatrix, but Keaton insisted on

led

been worried sick about you. If you'd picked

probably wouldn't have had it so rough,” Keaton

IMS

girl-if there's no spark, just someone who's really into you way more solid than chasing

someone you're crazy about."

you'll be safe, if not

tipsy, laughed. "Callum and I are strictly friends. He's not my type. Where is he

knew Callum had been helping to look for her-Elysia had told her

she and Elysia had no clue something had happened to

sighed. “No idea. Still searching. If I find him, I'll let you know. C'mon, drink

of whiskey, and Keaton sent Winona to fetch a couple