Destiny POV“Why aren’t you answering, Grandpa?” the child asked again, noticing the awkward silence at the dinner table.“Well, it’s just… Ronan Foley, he…” my dad stammered, unprepared to face the situation. After all, we never had to worry about Kevin before because he was just a baby, but now he was starting to ask questions.“Ronan Foley is just a friend of Grandpa’s, champ,” I said, saving my dad. “Grown-up stuff you don’t need to worry about, okay? Now go back to eating your mashed potatoes.” I smiled at the boy, ruffling his dark, curly hair.The boy smiled back at me, his big blue eyes reminding me so much of someone I wanted to forget. “Okay, Mommy!” He turned his attention back to his plate, with his usual innocence. Everyone at the table let out a collective sigh of relief.“That was… intense,” Cameron commented, making me laugh, a laugh that William and my father joined, breaking the awkward moment.…Moments later, I was already dressed in my long, burgundy silk nightgow
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