Chapter Fourteen
SLOANE
We are now sitting at a fancy long table made for ten people, but only four people are sitting far from each other.
The silence was deafening and you could only hear the sound of the utensils hitting the plate. I swear I can even hear them swallowing.
What am I even doing here?
"So, tell us about yourself, Sloane. I know this must be shocking to you. We heard you and Josiah here attended the same university." Liza said, being the one to break the awkward silence between us.
'Yes, and your son never once beat me.' I wanted to answer, but knew I couldn't.
"Yes, Mrs. Wayne. Actually, Josiah and I have been classmates since high school. We've known each other for almost eight years now, I believe." I responded politely and they looked taken aback.
"Ah, is t
