My Daughter Brought Her Fiancé Home to Meet Me Before the Wedding – The Moment She Left the Room, He Said, ‘I Did My Part of the Deal, Now It’s Your Turn’

Henry slowly stepped toward me.

“Mercy, before you get angry…”

“I am already angry.”

“Fair.”

“Did you make some kind of deal with Graham?”

Henry winced. “Yes.”

I stared at him.

Behind us, the back door opened.

Marissa’s voice floated across the yard.

“Mom?”

All three of us froze.

She hadn’t seen us yet.

“Mari, stay inside!” I called.

“Why?”

Graham whispered, “That sounded suspicious.”