Reina's point of view:
Luke 22: 7: Then came the day of Unleavened Bread, on which the Passover lamb had to be sacrificed.
That was the only Bible verse that came to mind as I watched my family have dinner. Just like Jesus had the last supper with his disciples, this might as well become my last supper with my family - Tomorrow was the D-day.
The kids were ignorant to what would happen the next day, the clan wanted it that way to avoid unnecessary panic and drama from them. But I was sure as hell that Isabella knew what was going on, else she wouldn't be giving me these strange looks.
She just kept stealing glances at me and each time our gaze met, she would tear her gaze much. Isn't that creepy or am I being too dramatic?
As usual, the twins and Neon quibbled on the table, and surprisingly to them I didn't complain and they went on - they must think their mother had a change of heart. If only they knew I was savoring the happy moments.