Amelia was the first one Walk into the direction of the dining room, which gave Leah the chance to pull Emily back.
"He is not my friend." Leah hissed in her mother's ear. "Daddy said not to let unknown people into the house."
"She could be a potential friend. And second, when has it been that you ever listened to what your father told you?"
"Always!" Leah replied. "When have I not?"
Emily shook her head before walking past her daughter, ignoring the question and choosing not to answer it.
It was Emily on the head chair, Leah on her right and Aiden on his left.
Right in front of her, something she could not tolerate.
Leaning her back into the chair, Leah glanced down at her feet. They were barefoot. Perhaps, she should incorporate wearing heels. They were the most likely instrument to pierce into his skin.
