Chapter 31: An Invitation To Dance

"What were you two just talking about?" A little wine always loosened tongues. After Zaire wolfed down a few hearty bites of the bar snacks Jason had whipped up and took another sip, his urge to chat kicked in. "Family gossip. Yours," Jason said, not bothering to sugarcoat it. Zaire blinked. This kid was blunt. Did he not even pretend when snooping into someone else's private business? "Oh? And what exactly did you talk about?" "I'm mostly curious about rich-people scandals. Also, the secrets...