“Emily, Honey, are you going to eat?”
Jumping slightly in surprise, my eyes shot to Luella, who was staring at me with a concerned expression. Changing my gaze to the food on my plate, I picked up my fork and stabbed a piece of squash, shoving it in my mouth. “Yep! See?”
“Don’t talk with your mouth full,” Vincent said in a belittling tone.
I glared at him, resisting the urge to show him the chewed up food in my mouth. If it weren’t for the others at the table, I would’ve. Everyone in the Rutherford family was present— Solomon, Luella, Fiona, Sebastian, and Vincent. Joel was there too, but I figured he was included in most family gatherings.
“You’ll choke,” Vincent finished after a moment, dropping his gaze down to his place.
Luella’s eyes widened slightly. She mouthed something to her
