Despite the turmoil brewing inside him, Charles greeted everyone with a warm smile.
"Mia! Long time no see! It's great to have you here again. How's Jonathan?" His voice was steady, his charm ever-present as he attempted to mask the gnawing emptiness within.
The others smiled back, and the conversation flowed naturally.
They moved on, talking about the usual topics, their laughter and light-hearted chatter filling the air.
Soon, the evening transitioned into a celebratory mood, an impromptu party thrown in Mia's honor.
It was a happy dinner, full of laughter, drinks, and the kind of easy camaraderie that came with close friends reuniting.
As the night wore on and the group became more relaxed, the sisters found themselves alone, a quiet corner away from the others.
Mia looked around to ensure no one was listening before leaning in close to Mady.
Her voice was low, almost a whisper, but there was no mistaking the intensity in her words.
