"Yes." Grandma nodded enthusiastically. "I'm also a pilot." "Licensed pilot?" "Why do you keep saying license? Do I not look intelligent enough to have several talents and hobbies?" "Why did you feel the need to get all of these… .certifications?" "Because I know my grandsons. At one point, I figured I'd have to learn how to fight in the MMA arena, but thank heavens that didn't happen." Grandma shifted in her seat. "Besides, a good leader always knows one thing." "What's that?" "If you want something done, you sure as hell better do it yourself." Jace "If you as much as sneeze in her direction, I will stop at nothing to destroy your pitiful existence from the ground up." The thing I should have said instead of… "I love her." Brett laughed. "Right. You do realize that half the world thinks you're on vacation with a new girlfriend, and the other half's convinced you're with a prostitute." "Well, clearly, since I love her. She isn't a prostitute. Money doesn't need to exchange hands when you're in a relationship.
