Caitlyn
AFTER THE DESULTORY attempts at conversation, it was clear we didn't have much in common. Daniel was my mom's dream, she had an eccentric smile when he sat down with us for dinner.
She obviously wanted him for me, she thought he was an awe inspiring guy. I could tell the matchmaking mindset was initiated in her mind — she wasn't wrong in her choice, but I just didn't feel the chemistry between us. He was into music that I wasn't into, I found out he hated reading and I adored it.
It was always the little things. Just like what Lucien did for me.
"Any updates on Reese?" I asked him when we got the chance to be alone after dinner.
He huffed, playing with the back of his hair.
"Well, they bailed him out," he summarized, then saw the panic on my face, "but he doesn't have time to
