“Are you eating with us tonight?” Daisy asked, her expression so hopeful my heart shattered. I opened my mouth to reply when Zion answered for me. “No, D, he can’t. Blunty is expected in the dining room, since Auntie Dahlia’s in there.” Daisy scrunched her nose in distaste. “Why are you even marrying a meanie like Auntie Dahlia, Blunty? I’d rather you just be my second daddy instead.” OH, MY GODDD!!! “I gotta go…” I mumbled, spinning on my heel and speed walking through the bedroom door.
