Kayla
"I think it’s time we start eating," Elena said, trying to break the tension.
Valerie nodded. As the staff began serving the food, she turned to me with a polite smile. "So, Kayla, tell us about your family. What do they do?"
"My mother stays at home," I said, keeping my voice steady. "And my dad owns two small grocery stores."
Sadie let out a sharp, nasty laugh. "Of course your mother stays at home. Figures."
My blood started to boil. Damien’s grip on my thigh tightened under the table. He squeezed hard, warning me to stay calm. But I was done being quiet.
"As I recall, your mother stays at home too, Sadie," I said, leaning forward. "They could almost be twins. Except my mom had a kidney condition that grounded her. At least she had an excuse for doing nothing."
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