Piper POV
It was 6pm and as if on queue, there was a short sharp rap on the door. She took a deep breath. Brandon did actually want her to go and have dinner with his father. He’d voiced it about an hour ago, it had been softly spoken but she knew it was important to him, so she stood up and walked over to answer the door.
Piper had not bothered to get changed, she always dressed nicely, and she was not going to dress up for this man. She was not going because she and Harper wanted to go. No, she was going because of Brandon. Though Izzy had tried to talk her into putting one of her newly purchased dresses on.
Piper had just raised an eyebrow at her, and stated flatly “It’s not that kind of dinner.”
Izzy however, did not seem totally convinced about that, made her wonder if Edward had
