Mildmay couldn't say one way or the other about Corbie's gran. Felix had had a few thoughts on the woman, not always friendly, but Felix wasn't always friendly toward anybody... except Corbie herself. But Mildmay didn't have to think to know how to respond to that, "Felix wouldn't."

He kissed her temple and tucked a loose curl behind her ear. "You okay for me running to the kitchen?"