Meanwhile, Alan was busy inspecting the family photos on the wall, pretending to be deeply invested, while Aaron grabbed one of the decorative snow globes from a nearby shelf, shaking it absentmindedly. They were definitely trying to act casual, but their stiff shoulders and constant glances toward Amber betrayed them.
From the dining room, a deep voice rang out, cutting through the playful banter. "Alright, that’s enough reunion time—get in here before the food gets cold. You can catch up while stuffing your mouths."
Delta Arold’s no-nonsense tone left no room for argument, and we all knew better than to keep him waiting. Amber took a deep breath, glancing up at me, her blue eyes searching mine. I gave her a reassuring squeeze before guiding her toward the dining room, Alan and Aaron fl
