FAMILY DINNER
~TESSA'S POV~
"Are you sure about this?" I asked for the third time as we pulled into my parents' driveway.
Nathaniel turned off the engine of his sleek black car and looked at the modest two-story house in front of us.
With its slightly overgrown garden and the basketball hoop my dad had installed when I was twelve, it looked exactly like what it was—a middle-class family home in the suburbs.
"Tessa, we've been over this. If we're engaged, I need to meet your family."
"I know, but..." I gestured at the house, then at him in his perfectly tailored suit. "You don't understand. My family is... a lot."
"How much of a lot can they be?"
Before I could answer, the front door burst open and my younger brother Jake came bounding out, followed by our golden retriever, Muffin,
