Chapter 4— You, Me.Dinner was a strained affair. The table was set with the good china, the chanderlier glowing softly as her mother served the roast. Benedict sat at the head, already halfway through his second drink, while Kallista picked at her food in silence.“Have you thought about what you’re going to do next?” Benedict asked, breaking the silence. His tone was neutral, but Kallista knew better than to take it at face value.“I’m figuring it out,” she replied curtly, her fork clinking against the plate as she set it down.“You can’t keep drifting, Kallista,” he pressed, swirling his drink. “It’s time to grow up.”Kallista’s jaw tightened, but she said nothing. Her mother shot Benedict a look, her voice softening as she tried to smooth things over. “We’re all just worried about you, Kallie. You’re smart—you’ll get a place soon.”“Don’t,” Kallista said flatly. “Just don’t.”“Penelope and Jaxon should be here soon,” Her mother said again into the tense air, her voice had a forced
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