Elisa Muse
Randomly in the middle of the afternoon, while stressing out over every single detail, I got a text from Amanda. She was with Thomas and would be there for dinner with a plus-one.
"Thomas is coming..." I mumbled, and Leon lifted his gaze from his phone while the entire catering service scrambled around my home like busy ants, setting everything up. Yes, I was stressing about everything, but Leon ensured I didn't have to lift a nail to host this dinner.
"Oh. My uncle will love that one..." he laughed, and I squinted my eyebrows.
"I am not following," I said,
"My uncle is a scumbag, and Thomas is quite the opposite... every single time they are in one room, my uncle tries to pick a fight with him... always losing it, by the way." Leon chuckled, and I rolled my eyes. Maybe
