Holly's POV
I followed Marc out and down the hall to have the smell of bacon, eggs, and all sorts of yummy hit my nose. Marion was in the kitchen cooking away as everyone was on her back porch eating away.
She handed us plates full of tasty things she made. Outside we settled at the table and noticed that Nina had stiffened a little at our arrival.
"Morning," Alex nodded to us, as he continued to eat.
"How are you feeling?" I heard Marc ask.
"Like I have been shot," Alex chuckled as he glanced at his sister to see she had tensed.
"Nina just ask." He groaned a little going back to his meal.
"Why did mom never say Anything about you?" Nina looked up her face a mix of anger and upset.
"Probably because she wanted to forget." I could only guess.
"Why?" Nina snapped back with e
