Katie
“What do you think you’re doing?” Frank’s sharp voice shattered the silence of the room.
I turned to face him after being startled by the anger in his tone. His hazel eyes burned with fury as he stared at me down. My heart sank. Whatever I’d done, it was clear he wasn’t pleased with it.
“What do you mean?” I asked, genuinely confused. I had spent the evening trying to bring people together and to foster a connection with his friends.
How could that possibly upset him?
He scoffed. I could even hear the disdain in it. “Don’t play dumb with me, Katie. This whole… charade,” he replied while waving his hand to indicate the remnants of the party. “Why did you invite my friends here?”
I blinked at him as I was unsure on how to respond. “I hosted a friendly pizza party,” I began slow
