Chapter 19 Nineteen

• Kathy
• When it came time for dinner, my nerves had all but dissipated and I felt like I was truly a part of Dylan’s family. It was shocking how good both of us were at pretending to be a couple. Every now and then when we felt his mother was watching us, we would lovingly stare into each other’s eyes and pretend to whisper sweet nothings to each other. Just random words, but she couldn’t have known that.
• “Tax season,” he whispered in my ear.