Chapter 38 The Debt Never Ends

Julian

“How’s Emma?”

My fork stops halfway to my mouth. 

My father doesn’t look at me. He calmly cuts another piece of steak as if he had just asked about the weather. 

My mother looks up instead. 

“Emma?”

She blinks, frowning for a second. 

Then her whole face lights up. “Who’s Emma?”

“Oh!”...