"Let's go." She said softly, her feet quickly moving towards downstairs, with Fierce Eagle and the butler immediately following.
As they reached the first floor hall, they bumped into George Summer and his party. They had just returned from trying out wedding gowns, with Victoria Saber and Robin Summer still discussing which one was pretty and which fitted well.
Josie Reed lowered her head, looking upset. George Summer remained silent, a stern look on his face. The servants behind them held packages of all sizes, all filled with wedding attire.
The moment they spotted Tara Summer, they halted in their steps. The atmosphere instantly grew silent and frosty.
"Tara!" Josie Reed rushed up excitedly and hugged her daughter, tears streaming down her face.
Tara Summer put her arms around her, but her gaze was on George Summer. Their eyes met in mid-air, his filled with a whirlpool of emotions—pain, sadness, joy, regret, all intertwined.
