Jenifer's POV
I shot Mable a sharp look.
She caught my expression and mulled it over for a moment.
After what felt like forever, she finally spoke up. "Fine, take Kolton with you. Good opportunity for him to work on his social skills."
I wanted to push back, but I could tell she wouldn't budge, so I caved and agreed.
*****
Kolton pushed my wheelchair through the front entrance of the Randal house. The moment we rolled inside, I spotted Grace on the sofa, deep in conversation with some guy.
"Hi, Miss Randal," I called out cheerfully, drawing their focus our way.
Grace jumped to her feet the second she saw me being wheeled in, and the guy sitting across from her followed suit.
"Ms. Zach, you made it! Please, come in," Grace said, her face lighting up as she gestured us forward.
"How's that leg treating you?" she asked, her gaze dropping to my cast.
