I gritted my teeth as I shifted my attention between the two of them. Flashes of Aldus flickered through my head like a strobe light. Little glimpses of my childhood tugged at my thoughts. For a split second, I wasn’t at the Golden Goose, but standing at the archway of the kitchen, spying on my parents with Aldus as he counseled them. The feeling of trust and security rushed through me as I recalled all the ways he patched my parents back together. If it weren’t for Aldus, I had no idea where my family would be now. Gratitude coursed through me, but then I heard someone clear their throat...