SERA
I walked slowly downstairs for breakfast, surprised at myself for not waking up scared as usual, especially with what had happened yesterday. A gun pointed at me for the second time in weeks, Damian coming through again, and now I was about to get a personal trainer to prepare me for the kind of family I had married into. I sighed and continued walking, whatever life brought for me now, I'd take it.
Christy was already seated with Matteo when I walked in but Damian was nowhere to be found. I smiled at Matteo and sat down near Christy.
“Good morning,” I whispered and she simply nodded. Was she mad at me? I picked up the cutlery and dug in but the tension wouldn't let me enjoy the food, I looked at Matteo who simply shrugged and then, I turned to Christy again. “Are you mad at me?”
