“Then why did you ask?” I replied, rolling my eyes.
“Listen, we need to meet tomorrow at the Thompson's house.”
“Jenna's?” I asked with a frown.
“Yes. It's about my mother's will and they have requested you be there.”
I glanced at Nathan who sighed. We both knew that the problems were only about to start.
“Yeah, okay. I'll be there. Who else is going?”
My mom hesitated before speaking up but ended up clearing her throat. “I believe Hannah will be telling Nathan shortly and Carter has also been requested, though I don't understand why. He's not family.”
“More of a family than you've been,” I countered immediately. I could hear my mom start to say something, but quickly said goodbye and hung up.
“I guess hell is only about to begin.” Nathan grimaced as he spoke. As much as I wanted to say that wasn't the case, I knew he was right; our problems were just beginning.
What I didn't know, however, was the severity of the storm to come.