A Slap for a Slap

“Your son is simply unworthy of Sloanie. He wouldn't even let her bring back her parents' ashes! How could he ever be worthy of being Sloanie's husband?” Alaric exclaimed indignantly.

“Pfft! Expecting my son to bring back such an unlucky thing as ashes? In her dreams!” Beatrice spat out. “That day, Sloane came back with a cremation urn, wanting to keep it at home for a few days. I had to slap her