Cathy's face contorted with anger, her teeth gritting against each other, while she watched Audra leave, flapping her wings high in the sky like the queen she was.

 

How could she leave so queenly after creating a scene? 

 

Although the people at the restaurant had stopped looking at them, a few were left whisphering while stealing glances at them.

 

“Warren, don't mind my sister's behavior. She is just mad, and I think I should give her some time before accepting me.“ She reached for his bicep and rubbed it gently.

 

Warren poured himself another glass of cold water and gulped it down.

 

Why am I feeling nervous? He asked himself,...