Paying the Price

“My matters with Valerie have nothing to do with you.”

Donovan glanced at Archer coldly, not intending to continue bickering.

Martha dragged Archer over to the table and sat down. “Well, since you're here, come and join us,” she offered Donovan.

With the elderly woman around, the two men calmed down and took their seats.

“Happy birthday, Granny. This is for you.” Donovan handed Martha a gift box.