IF THEY ONLY KNEW.
Ian stood at the fireplace taking in the interesting line of conversation before him and the vibrant older woman dressed in blue suede boots and a slim fitting jumpsuit in a loud geometric pattern.
He liked Marge instantly. Not only did she give off good vibes and held deep affection for Paige, but she also had a lot on the ball regarding transcendentalism.
Who was this woman? A longtime friend of Paige's, that much was clear, but their age differences made them appear more like mother and daughter, though Paige didn't refer to her as "Mom."
With an invisible shrug, he gave up the musing. He was glad Paige had someone to talk to. She really did tend to close herself off from the world, just as he had done for many years.
And look where it had gotten him.
He didn't
