DULWICH WOOD'S

POV MARCELINE

It had been a few days since the very awkward dinner at Grey's home. They didn't even talk as dessert was brought out. Once dessert was finished, everyone excused themselves and left the dining room. After that I had Grey drive me home where he told me that every family dinner was just like that.

I shivered at the thought. I think my mother's head would explode if no one spoke during dinner. Even at funerals there was always conversation to be ...