(Author’s POV)
The dining room buzzed with the clinking of cutlery and the soft hum of conversation as the Skylars gathered around the large wooden table for dinner. Aurora sat beside Ian, her hands resting on her lap as she occasionally glanced at her plate.
Alexander, seated at the head of the table, cleared his throat and looked at Aurora.
“Aurora, how did your interview go? Did you get the internship?” His voice was calm but laced with curiosity.
Aurora’s face immediately lit up, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She put down her fork and looked up at him, a wide grin spreading across her face.
“I got selected!” She exclaimed, her voice brimming with enthusiasm.
The brothers, who were focused on eating quietly, all turned their attention to her. Their usual composed expressio
