Claire’s Point of View
Tyler and I walk into the living room, hand in hand. His parents sit on the couch with an older man in a suit. He holds a briefcase, so I suspect he is the lawyer.
The air fills with intensity at my presence. The look Elaine gives me is one of daggers. If she loved her son and worried about his wellbeing, then I could understand her anger with me, but the reality is she thinks by being with her son I am taking her money.
Charlie stands next to a man in a very nice suit. He shares a look with the man, his eyes trailing through him and to the situation at hand. They join the two of us.
I wave at Tyler’s mom, planting a cheesy grin on my face, forcing her to look away.
“Camden.” Tyler nods at his lawyer.
Camden steps forward, he places his briefcase in front of hi
