C95 It was your mother's wish

CAELLUM’S POV

Dinner was strained. That’s to say the least.

My father, his guests and I were seated on the dining table. The food served remained untouched as we stared each other down.

I was wrong to let them stay till dinner. What the hell was I thinking?

“I believe you have something to say to me.” I coughed up when no one spoke, staring at my father. “Why have you come?”

He didn’t speak