Heather POV
‘Hi Heather, we heard you had some fun tonight.’ Silvia sang at me, her face bright with amusement.
‘Good evening, I did not expect to see you and Sheila at home. I thought you were going out clubbing?’ I replied, avoiding any comment about whatever Morgan had spouted.
‘We were going to go to Nocturnal Club, want to come?’ Sheila answered, and then broke out laughing again. Mum was in her usual seat, sewing something, and looked up at me, at the mention of the club, and she had a smirk on her face too.
‘No, thank you, but please, you go. I heard Uncle had decked it out really nicely inside, just the way you two like a club. Good night.’ I turned and left the room before they could say anymore.
Silvia was trying to call me back to them, but I ignored them and continued to
