YVONNE –
"Come on, Yvonne, you know I'm not so good at guessing; please spill the facts and don't get me hanging," Amanda replied.
"He requested I join in their dinner party," I responded, and Amanda's gaze suddenly changed.
"Dinner party?" she asked, her face frowning.
"Yeah, he does," I replied, smiling slightly.
"And what was your response to the request?" she added, adjusting her position.
"Well, I hesitated at first, but he persisted, saying it was his mother's wish, so I accepted," I answered.
"Mother's wish? Was it not the same parents who made the pack a living hell for you, then? And you think it was a genuine wish?" Amanda was skeptical about that.
"Um, Amanda, she was not part of the problem. It was Adolph, her husband, my father-in-law, but he is gone now," I replied.
"I'm not pleased with this, but you should be cautious about the event if you insist on going. You can't tell what their motive is," she declared.
"Absolutely, I'm always on guard," I replied.
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