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.”

more to learn,” he says, giving me a warm smile, which I

oldies that this crowd apparently favors –

the room, looking over everyone who comes to say

his attention

him and shimmy my shoulders, encouraging him, without words, to try to loosen up and have a good time. He smirks at me and

get another drink, Kent stands to go with me, but I put out a hand to stop

going to the bar for a glass of wine.”

away. “I’ll be back

“I’ll be

chatting. They raise their glasses to me as I sidle up.

a tall guy with closely–cut black hair and

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

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Gifts

– Something in the

Chris,” he says, indicating the slightly smaller version of himself next to

raising my brows. “Wow, it’s really nice to meet

she’s had a couple of drinks.

taking a sip from my glass.

was adopted into – we didn’t pay a lot of attention to that sort of thing. So to find out I have great–grandparents and second cousins all in one day…” I raise my eyebrows in emphasis and

must be a lot, to go from nothing into a

remember you, though!” Amy says with a big smile. “Because you were our

Baby Fay – only one other person calls me that

nudging her with

trying to move the conversation

hand to stop her.