Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Gifts

Chapter 29 – Something in the Air–1

Tristin turns her eyes to me as soon as I am seated, the baby in her lap looking up at me curiously. “Hello, Fay,” she says, her face cold. But hey, at least she’s talking to me.

“Hi,” I say, giving her as bright a smile as I can manage. Romulus peaks around her to give me a happy wave, which I

return.

My father, on Romulus‘ other side, turns to me as well. “We wanted to apologize, Fay, as a family. For the events at our house yesterday.”

“Oh, please,” I say, waving a hand to dismiss it. “Don’t worry about it. I understand that it’s…awkward. That I’m sort of a new addition, and that I screwed up some of your plans. I’m…sorry about that, by the way.” I look into Tristin’s face as I say it.

“Not a new addition, Fay,” my father says, looking at me steadily. “A love one returned to us after a long parting.”

“Yes,” Tristin says, her voice low and rehearsed. “You are a member of this family.” Her eyes flick to Kent and Daniel then, and I wonder why.

The rest of the dinner proceeds a little blandly. The food is good, the chitchat a little dull. I get a lot of family history, then, with Alden showing me pictures of my grandparents and telling me about their journey to America from Italy.

I look at the old photos curiously tria

quickly at Kent and Daniel – with their dark skin, thick black hair, and roman noses, they look Italian.

“Thank you so much for showing me these,” I say to Alden,

handing the pictures back to him. “I’m learning so much about myself these days.”

he says, giving me a warm smile, which

that this crowd apparently favors – lots of Frank Sinatra and Dean

to say hello. I purse my lips, considering him as he looks critically

and turns his attention to me, raising

words, to try to loosen up and have a

serious, I think, getting up to get another drink, Kent stands to go with me, but I put out a hand to

I say. “I’m just going to the

away. “I’ll be back in a moment.”

be right here,” he says. I nod and briskly step away.

are standing by the bar chatting. They raise their glasses

closely–cut black hair and broad shoulders says

ask, nodding to the bartender who hands me a glass of wine. “Um, are we

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Gifts

29 – Something in the

“I’m Michael, this is Chris,” he says, indicating the slightly smaller version of himself

raising my brows. “Wow,

words are just a little bit slurred – not sloppy, but I can tell she’s had a couple of drinks. “We’re second cousins! Your dad is our mom’s

say, taking a sip from my

of thing. So to find out I have great–grandparents and second cousins all in one day…” I raise my eyebrows in emphasis

Michael says. “It must be a lot, to go from nothing into a big

remember you, though!” Amy says with a big smile. “Because you were our little redheaded Baby Fay –

she says that. Baby Fay –

Michael says sharply then, nudging her with his elbow.

move the conversation on. “Yeah, anyway, I remember you when you were so

out a hand to stop her. “Fiona? Is