The rest of the week goes by relatively well with zero sightings of any Wilson, no more unwanted surprises and less gloomy moods, and soon it's weekend, the day I had agreed for Sebastian to come pick me up to go see his vineyard. “I'll never understand you and Seb. You both keep staring at each other like you're mere seconds from ripping your clothes off even when people are in the room with you might I add, and yet, there's no action been put forward! What the hell are you guys waiting for?” Zoey rants watching me do my makeup. “That's not the case, he's just a friend of the family because he's Julian's best friend, so of course we'd be close a bit. Stop romanticizing our innocent conversations!” She gasps in horror at my reply, flying up from where she had been laying on her stomach t

