Lucas POV
“Should we make one or two bags of popcorn?” I asked as I headed for the pantry.
“Well, considering you’ll eat a whole bag on your own, I’d say two so that Heather and I at least get some.”
“Just shut up and grab the popcorn bowl.”
As I’m pouring the second bag into the bowl, Heather walks into the living room, stopping in the doorway near the bathroom with a look of worry on her face. “Are the rooms in these quarters sound proof?”
Reed sets some drinks on the coffee table, picks up the remote and leans back on the couch. “The only room that has sound proofing is the master suite. Why?”
“If that’s the case from what I just saw, we’re going to need a movie with lots of loud noises.”
I set the bowl of popcorn down on the table beside the drinks and leaned back in a similar
