The room fell silent as all eyes turned to the far end of the table, where Selena was holding her hand over her mouth, looking nauseous.
Gavin leaned in, worried. "What's wrong?"
Selena shook her head, unsure herself.
Maybe it was the knowledge that the soup had been tampered with. After all, she knew what had been added.
One shouldn't have felt anything—unless one had colon cancer.
Confused, she glanced at Gavin. He'd had some of the soup, too. Shouldn't he be feeling it by now?
Maybe the effects just hadn't kicked in yet.
"I'm fine," she said with a forced smile. "You should have some more soup."
Gavin seemed reassured and went back to his meal.
Selena's condition had worsened, though the doctors had told her that cancer patients who remained unaware of their condition often lived longer—months, even years.
It was psychological, they'd said, but in the end, it was just a temporary comfort.
Gavin continued drinking his soup, his mind elsewhere, before absentmindedly reaching for some vegetables slathered in peanut sauce.
Meanwhile, Selena set her utensils down and turned to Gavin. "I'm going to propose a toast to my aunt and uncle."
where Keira and Lewis
smiled warmly. "Aunt Keera, Uncle Lewis, I know I've been a little out of line in the past. I just want to apologize and ask for your understanding. This
sip from her
raised her glass and took a
wasn't my intention. I just feel like the house is so
didn't know whawt to
she bring
raised an eyebrow.
the air. I know there's been some misunderstandings between us, and since
harmless, but they carried
them had moved on, the complexities of their past were something everyone
distanced himself by not moving back
to suggest that Jake was the one who listened to Keira the
was clearly playing a dangerous game, indicating
Selena trying to provoke her? If so, she was doing a damn good job. Keira placed her glass on the table with a sharp thud. "I'm
feigned surprise. "Weren't
him, it would be you. You
this
I grew up in Clance. How could I have gone to
wearing thin. "Selena, if you're not enjoying dinner, you can leave. No
guard by
a glance. They didn't know about Keira and Jake's history,
She was stirring the pot, and
He was completely in
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