He either missed the acid in my tone or chose to ignore it like a seasoned politician. “I was hoping we could spend some quality time together soon. Really get to know each other properly.”

“How refreshing. Most people usually manage that before marrying into the family, but I do admire your commitment to handling things in reverse chronological order.”

That earned me a microscopic pause in his smile. Barely a flicker, but I caught it like a hawk spotting prey.

“I was thinking dinner this week, just the two of us. I have some fascinating ideas about family collaboration.”

“Family collaboration. How deliciously ominous. Well, I do love a good mystery dinner. Thursday work for your busy schedule?”

“Perfect. I know this place downtown. Very private. Excellent for meaningful conversations.”