Maureens POV
I watched the anger rise in Ella. "You know my son?"
"No, I really don't. But he sure as hell knows my mom."
Lily nudged me with her elbow. "Watch it with the swearing." She mumbled under breath. "And be nice."
"Fine, fine. I still want to know."
Brent came around the table and pointed to my nose. "What happened to your freckles?"
"He clearly knows my mom." Thay was the one thing I didn't get from my mom. She had countless freckles on her nose and cheeks.
I looked down at the little boy who was overly comfortable with me. He was almost sitting on my lap. I think he would have if I scooted back.
I looked at Ella for permission to talk to him, and she gave me a nod. "Brent, can you tell me how you know Laura, well, I mean me?"
He nodded. "Daddy took me to lunch to th
