Orana’s point of view“Stay away from him,” that’s what she practically told me, but I didn’t understand. Both of them were her sons, but then I also know parents tend to have favorites.I stood beside Penelope while she introduced me to people whose names I forgot the second they let go of my hand, even though I tried to remember. Unlike my mother, there was pride in her eyes when she talked about me and all the things I do.“And this is Orana,” she said again with a bright smile. “Remember, I told you about her?”I shook the lady’s hand. From what I hear, her husband, the Secretary of State, is thinking of running for president.“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Martins,” I said with a beaming smile.“Oh, Orana, just Amanda is fine.” She smiled, taking my hand. “I was wondering when I would meet you. Penelope here can’t stop talking about what you are doing.”I couldn’t help but smile, seeing the genuineness in her eyes and voice.“Vaughn is a lucky man to have someone like you,” she said, an
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