#Chapter 457 - Supper

“Markie, I need you to go downstairs,” Ella says, speaking swiftly and softly, her voice calm and cheerful. “Make all of the chefs leave the kitchen, no questions. And then start to pull out everything that’s good.” Mark nods and jumps up, disappearing out the door on his task. “What are…we going to do?” Rafe asks, gesturing between the three adults left. “That depends,” Ella says, shifting her gaze to Jackson now. “On whether or not Jackson wants you to go get Ariel? Or if he would like to take…a little bit of time to adjust to this so that he can get his mind in order before telling his mate about this incredible new development in his life.” Jackson raises his eyes to Ellas for a moment and then nods, clearing his throat. “Maybe…maybe some time? To get my mind in order?” Ella nods seriously back to him, giving him a little smile. “Is that…horrible?” Jackson whispers, looking back down at Marigold. “She – Ariel deserves to know…maybe we should go get her…” “You can take