Noah POV
I stared at Casey, who hadn't blinked since we got here, just gaping at my dad's villa in Wine Wood. I get it. Not a lot of people get to come to a vineyard that’s a few hundred acres wide.
“You coming inside?” I walked right past him.
Casey followed me right away. It wasn’t long before my dad’s car pulled up. I glanced back. Rebecca got out first. Why the hell is that b***h here? I hated seeing her at this vineyard.
“Who invited you?”
“Noah, why the attitude? We’re family. Do I need an invite to come here?” she shot back, her smile slick and smug, like she didn't give a damn what I thought.
“You’re not my family,” I told her. “And you’re not welcome here.”
“Noah…” Casey grabbed my arm. When I turned to look at him, he gave me this tight, formal smile. He was clearly uncomf
