Rising to his feet, Shawn interjected, "You folks carry on. I'll keep watch at the door."

With his departure, the echo of the closing door resonated.

Marcus settled back against the bed, a faint smile gracing his handsome features. “During our gatherings, if ladies are present, we steer clear of such personal matters. But in all-male company, boundaries tend to blur. Besides, rumors concerning Albert's family affairs are rife, known to many. In Heron, they skirt around the topic out of respect. Yet here in Duefron, such matters serve as fodder for amusement."

Melissa frowned. “Are you seriously discussing this?"

Marcus chuckled. "Successful men are just like everyone else! Think they're all saints? Men gossip too. They're fascinated by sensual topics and the Like."