EVERETT'S POV
“Seriously, if I knew dinner would be a group project, I'd have just gone to bed.”
“Oh please,” Leo snarled. “You could just move out of the mansion if it's too much trouble to eat with your family now.”
“Well good thing I don't consider you family,” I retorted coldly.
“Well the papers beg to differ…”
The sharp bang on the table had me swallowing my retort.
Grandma Jo sat at the head of the table, her expression as frozen as the chilled gazpacho I was scooping into my mouth.
“I will not be doing this with you two idiots tonight. Eat your damn food or get out of my sight.”
The urge to snap at her was great, but my grandmother was still the only one who could choose an heir.
Therefore I…we, had to be on our best behaviours around her.
Me especially after I ruined thin
