Serena POV
“Where does Serena work now?” Aunt Fany asked, her voice creating a knot of worry in the air.
I was about to answer, but Aunt Mary had taken over, like a poet knitting the threads of life with unparalleled desperation.
“Serena started work at Swara Capital but resigned because she was bored. You know how young people these days are looking for challenges,” Aunt Mary explained, her voice carrying a bitter edge that slipped between the words.
My gaze traced over her face; there was no hiding the frustration that burned behind every movement of her lips.
“Did Kevin make it into the Air Force?” asked Dad, his voice a whimper among the rumble that permeated the room.
The man nodded, his swagger lingering in every movement of his body.
“My first plan was to be a pilot, bu
