"I'm bringing Lily over to stay for the night, is that alright with you?" Liam asked at the dinner table.
Macy's grip on her fork tightened at the mention of her name.
"Of course it is. She's that wonderful lady I met at the wedding right? I've been wondering when I'd see her again." Macy's mother said, her usual cherry smile on her face.
"Mace, you cool with it?"
Macy wanted to ignore him, but she knew her mother would be concered, and she didn't want her to give her any more pep talks about how they were siblings and they should try to get along. "Whatever. I'm done with my food, may I be excused early?"
"You're finished? But you barely touched your plate." Liam's father asked.
"I had quite a big lunch so I guess I'm still a bit full from that." She forced a smile as she talked
