Jayden Maguire came home in the middle of the night to find Nana Monty waiting for him.
As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Nana glaring at him angrily, wide awake. Jayden asked curiously, "Honey, what's wrong? Who pissed you off?"
"You!" Nana snapped, her teeth clenched in rage at the thought of Jayden being Wyatt Perry's accomplice.
"Me?"
Jayden looked utterly baffled, pointing at his own nose. "I've been out the whole day. How did I manage to upset you?"
"Not just today."
"Then when was it? Babe, if you want to dig up the past, can we pick another day? I'm really exhausted. I want to sleep."
Nana threw a keyboard at him. "Kneel down! If you don't explain yourself, forget about sleeping tonight."
Looking at the keyboard on the floor, Jayden couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. "My dear wife, even if I have to kneel on the keyboard, at least let me know what I did wrong to deserve this anger of yours."
