Beyond the Family's Shadow
Her father, at the head of the table, sliced into his medium-rare steak with silver cutlery.
He barked, his voice cold, "Why the long face? We're headed to the Hamptons for a month, a spot packed with A-listers. Don't bring down the Vane name with your sour act."
"She's just jealous Serena's bouncing back so well and gets to go to the yacht party," her brother Leo said, gently pouring Serena a glass of fresh juice.
"Serena's an angel sent by God. Some people are just meant to be leftovers. Haven't you found your place yet?"