I could be with her right now, but I was here.
Being called home for a family dinner was nothing more than a polite way to say I was about to be hit by the firing squad. It was immediate family only, apparently. Except the only two people I can guarantee are not here are Andrew and his mum. What they meant by immediate was bull sh*t. They were immediate family, yet Andrew had no invite. But that was how much they were, asses the lot of them.
Pulling up, I glared at the family mansion. I only have bad memories of this place. There were no good ones to come out of here.
Getting out of the car and walking to the door, it opened before I even reached it.
I knew what this was about, the fact I had cut Caleb off. This was me about to be told I couldn't do such a thing.
I nodded to the
