Chapter 638

Evangeline's eyes glistened with tears, but she managed a smile.

That was the first time the Foster family had come together for a meal since Cole's passing, and they had to make it count.

The five brothers, along with Evangeline, made six in total.

They intentionally left the seat at the head of the table vacant.

It was Cole's special spot.

The lunch spread was nothing short of a feast, and the cooks had even whipped up a creamy wheat cereal especially for Evangeline, who was recovering from a miscarriage.

The six of them picked up their utensils and kept the conversation light and full of laughter, just like the days when Cole was still with them.

Except, Cole's laughter was missing, and so were his wise and guiding words.

The six Foster kids, who were a force to be reckoned with out in the world, then seemed like they had lost their beacon in the dark.

No one knew who started it, but before Evangeline knew it, the dining room echoed with sobs.

Evangeline felt her own tears