Kimbra

Our round table echoes with coughs and throat clearing. Though earlier I caught Duncan watching me with an unusual expression, now he’s having fun with the rest of my family. Honestly, his coughs are as loud as everyone else as my grandma takes another sip of her wine and repeats her question.

"Why can't I give it to her? I brought it." She eyes each person suspiciously. "I hope you all aren't coming down with something."

At the head table Scarlett and Kurt are ...