Chapitre 92: Prelude to War

Megan dressed the next morning before going to the breakfast room. Gabriel, her mother, and Afton were already there. She sat sipping her tea and couldn't help but stare at Sam's empty chair. He was such a joker that every morning was a riot of him making inappropriate comments every time Gabriel or Afton spoke.

By contrast, breakfast this morning was very subdued. To Megan it felt like one of their number was missing. It wasn't that she wanted to change her choice, she just felt like Sam belonged with them. She felt his absence and wondered if anyone else did.

"Megan, dear, did you hear me?" Chloe asked concerned after speaking for the third time with no response.

"Sorry mom, I didn't hear you. Could you please repeat yourself?" Megan forced her eyes away from the extra chair.

"I asked how you are feeling this morning?" Chloe repeated.