Julius pulled up in front of his brother’s brownstone. Parking, he hurried to Macey’s side, holding the door open for her. Immediately slipping an arm around her, he led her up to the front door. She blushed under his care, but she didn’t try to push him away. It was nice to be taken care of for once, and it reminded her of how he used to be in the early months of their marriage. Those were memories she would always hold dear, and comforted her in the middle of the night.
A knock summoned the maid, who smiled broadly at them. Edie had been March and Rose’s maid for over twenty years. She had high hopes for Julius’s marriage before it came apart. Now that Macey had returned and brought the children, Edie’s romantic heart was already envisioning them together, though she was smart en
