HARDIN's POV.
"Veronica, what the f**k are you doing here?" I cornered her next to the front door as she took off her coat. "I thought we were having a family dinner," She smiled at me.
"Or wasn't I invited because I remember three years ago, you did call me your family." She stuck out her coat in her hand and I clenched my jaw. "Maybe I missed your family." I snatched the coat out of her hands and inched closer to her.
"You knew Leah would be here, I don't know what game you're playing but I need you to be on your best behavior." I knew I couldn't send her away. Not after my Mum had already seen her and insisted that she'd come help her in the kitchen.
But still, Veronica's sudden appearance left a sour taste in my mouth.
"The problem is you think everything is about you." Her smile
