~ Sam ~
Being two weeks to Nora's wedding, the Clint family decided to have one last family dinner while she still beared our last name.
Initially, I didn't want to attend, but then dad insisted I did. And of course, he was someone who mustn't be disobeyed.
So here I was, sitting at the tail of the six seater dining table, barely listening to what mom was saying.
In fact, she was the only one who'd been talking since.
Dad was silent as expected, keeping up the wealth aura around him.
Nora, however, was unusually quiet.
I'd have expected her to be yapping about her wedding, so this was weird.
A part of me liked it. It was rare to see her mouth shut, especially since it was made certain that she and Dale would get married.
So this silence was nice.
Dad might not have seen it that w
