Apparently he’d driven off the road into a ravine. The police suspected alcohol, but Jeff was adamant his father never consumed alcohol when driving...Somewhat gloomy with the possibility of having my assignment extended, I packed away the file and left the bedroom.The living room was empty. Callie, I assumed, must still be in her room. Inspecting the kitchen cupboards and fridge, I found nothing for dinner. We’d need to shop or go out to eat. Maybe dine out. Perhaps it would mollify Callie after. I could have healed his medical problems."Speaking of which," she said, turning on her com unit, "This is Dr. Molly O'Neil, chief medical officer. I want all the Navy Seals brought to Medical Three. That is an order."She turned the com unit off and continued her conversation with Jessica."Commander Hutcheson is very ill, he just didn't know it. He had many cancers in his body ... several tumors. One is in his brain the other is in his lung. The nanobots are taking care of these problems, and. ”Elizabeth didn’t look convinced but returned to her previous question.“What will become of me if you leave?” she asked. “You’re all I have left.”“You would become Lady of the Manor,” Jonathan answered. “You would be next in line to inherit the title and Joseph has already removed the language that prevents a woman from inheriting a title or property.”Julia hated to admit it but she found she liked Octavia and Liala. Octavia had a wicked sense of humor, mixing ribald comments into everyday. He felt his cock begin to stiffen and he discreetly adjusted to hide his arousal while silently chastising himself for having such thoughts about his friend.She couldn't help but drink in his appearance as well. He stood at 6'2" with broad shoulders, dark hair, and deep hazel eyes. He had a scruffy beard that he wore well and, like any country boy, he was dressed in boots, jeans, and his nicest pearl snap shirt. His hands were rough and calloused from working outside and she felt her pussy.