Charlie was going through a couple of books when Cassy walked in. She looked pretty suspicious, but he wouldn't blame her. His siblings acted even more suspicious than her.
"So, dad?" she called out and he looked up at her.
"I was wondering if Cora was alright?" she fidgeted with her tiny skirt.
"Yes, she is better than ever," Charlie smiled as Cassy took her seat before him. "Do you want to meet her?"
"But Jordan says that she wouldn't remember me!" Cassy squeaked. "Will she really not? She also said that she ran away. Does she not like you anymore? But I thought she would be my mom!"
"Calm down, sweety," Charlie patted her on her head and heard hushed murmurs from outside his door. "And all the sneaky little idiots out there, get in. I know you all want a piece of gossip," he yelled
