Demanding the Truth

Desmond was called to dinner by Miriam. He entered as twilight settled, dressed in a sharp dark suit, his face as cold and distant as ever. The moment he stepped into the dining room, his eyes landed on Amber, but he didn't let it show.

Lydia was there too, looking up with a smile and waving him over. "Desmond, you're back. Come sit down. We waited for you to start dinner."

Amber turned her head