We stepped out of the mansion together towards the white Maybach prepared for us. "Hello madam, I'm Peter your chauffeur for the day!" A brown-haired man said. "Okay." It's weird how every single person has to introduce themselves to me.
The sweet act from everyone did not take off my nervousness, I was still a bit scared of our dinner. it's not like anyone would stick up for me when grandma starts her rain of insults.
"Carie, please help a sister in need," I called to the woman heading for Lukas's car. She narrowed her eyes staring at me suspiciously. "What do you want Hazel?" It's the first time I'm being addressed by my real name since I met her.
