Shadows In Durango

Chapter 95

*****Sofia's POV*****

"You look great! Relax!" Emma encourages me, moving to fix one of my curls as I clasp my hands together to avoid them from shaking.

A knock is heard on the bedroom door, as Emma moves to open it, finding Reid with two glasses of what looked to be champagne.

"A little drink to take the edge off ladies?" He comments, walking in and handing us one each as we thank him.

Vincent had already left to pick his parents up from the airport and all we could do now was wait for their return...

Daryl had been in another weird and awkward mood today which didn't help, and whenever I seemed to enter a room he would quickly exit it.

But all he was doing with his recent behaviour was confirming my feelings for Vincent. I didn't like how pissy Daryl could be, as opposed to Vincent who seemed to face things head on.

I had told Emma all about how I felt and even she agreed that I had more of a spark with Vincent lately and so that would be that...

Although I still felt like I owed Daryl an explanation, but just not tonight.

"Let's go downstairs and wait?" Reid suggests, as I turn to face the mirror one last time to look myself over.

Was this too much? Or maybe not enough? I didn't know...

I had picked out a strapless black skater dress that stopped just above my knee with a slight sparkle through the fabric. I then paired the outfit with some strappy black heels. Emma's Mom had done my hair up in a messy but stylish curly bun, meanwhile Emma went for a sleek ponytail look, wearing a white midi dress with silver heels.

"You look great, let's go!" I feel Emma reach out for my hand with a smile, stealing me from my thoughts as I breathe and nod slowly, following her out and downstairs.

"So have you met them before? His parents?" Emma asks Reid, who had even gone to the effort to dress in a green button up shirt and black pants.

"Yeah, I've met them tons growing up. They can be difficult at times but just don't let anything they say get to you. Sometimes his father can actually be likeable but other times, if he's in a shit mood, he's an ass..." Reid debriefed us as we headed for the living area to have a seat whilst we wait.

To my dismay, Daryl was in there, but he didn't even bother to look up from his phone as we entered the room which only added to my disappointment towards him.

about his Mom?" Emma pushes on, as Reid suddenly sniggers at the mention of her which causes for me to take a shaky sip

reactions, including Vincent himself, she seemed to be worse than

You wouldn't think she was in her forties!" Reid updates us, as Emma turns to give me a 'uh oh' type of look with wide eyes as I nod once to silently agree with what she was thinking. All

as I stared forward at the crackling electric fire - hoping for it to calm me slightly but as

longer we'll have to wait, seeing that it was just after half past five. Daryl's presence

be distant, but this is something else entirely. Today,

out a quiet sigh, swirling the champagne in my glass, hoping that it would distract me. The

dash? Leave Vincent to handle the aftermath?" She attempts a joke, as I force a smile and Reid is the only one to fully laugh

to dealing with them so the best bet is to stay close to him, and you'll be fine." He smiles lightheartedly, but his eyes meet mine as if I were

light attitude and confidence right

his mother? She seems unpredictable, and the last thing I need is to be caught in the

seat, finally glancing up from his phone, his eyes flicking between us before settling on me. "You nervous?" he asks, his

hesitate, not wanting to lie but not wanting to admit too much

should be." He concludes, as my jaw practically hits the floor at his

hell

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worse with his rude attitude! He was

the tension hanging in the air as Reid stares at him as though he had just grown two heads - seeming just as confused as I

tick by, and it feels like we're all just waiting for the inevitable, trapped in a suffocating atmosphere that Daryl had

finally, Reid stands, pacing a little. "Vincent just text, they are nearly here. Let's just hope they're not in one of their 'moods."" He smirks, though I can tell he's not entirely

heart races at the thought of their arrival drawing closer. I can't help but wonder if Vincent is as stressed as I am. Knowing him, he's probably doing everything he can to keep the peace with his father for the sake of everyone else. Emma catches my eye and gives me a reassuring smile.

know that

of whether I can handle being part of Vincent's world or not. The world of expectations, power,

I willingly signing

as headlights flicker in through the window as the

Reid says, leaving the room and moving towards the door as myself and Emma

him, leaving him behind

as I hear the sound of footsteps approaching from outside,

eventually opens, and suddenly, they're