#Chapter90

-Dinner With The Enemy-01

"Hanna, are you ready?" My mother yells from downstairs

"Yeah, give me a second" I yell back as I continue to scrutinize my outfit in the mirror

I'm wearing a pink silk dress that is being held by a set of thin spaghetti straps. I paired the ensemble with a few pieces of silver jewelry as well as white Nike's since I'm not in the mood to wear heels.

I quickly pull my wavy blonde hair into a high ponytail before grabbing my purse and walking out of my bedroom.

As I descend down the stairs I notice that it's only my parents standing near...