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“Are they going to sit down and eat?” Tyler asks between excessively large bites. He’s acting as if we’ve never eaten at a table before.
Tyler, Cora, and I have been eating breakfast while Grandma Audrey and Dad meet pack members. No one has gotten close to the three of us.
“I don’t think so. I think they’re doing this intentionally,” I shrug.
In fact, they are. They never sit down. They continue to walk around the room, greeting people and talking as they gawk at us while we eat. I now understand why Grandma Audrey and Mom made us sit through so many lessons about manners. There’s not been a single moment since we left our room that someone wasn’t watching me.
I feel so uncomfortable, Cora links me.
I look at her and nod. We all do. We’ve been prepped about going
