Even though I was surprised and puzzled about why Samantha was here, I didn't pay her any attention. I wasn't sure if the looks I was getting were because Samantha was here and everyone knew she was my stepsister, or if it was because they found it miraculous that I had managed to bring Damian to his father's birthday, someone he didn't even talk to.
As usual, Damian positioned himself far from his father, choosing the table in the furthest corner and avoiding eye contact with everyone. I excused myself to greet Dad Sebastian and give our gift. Actually, I was the only one who thought of it because Damian didn't care; I didn't force him since I knew he'd already done more than enough by coming with me. I felt like I was abusing his patience, knowing how much he put up with just to please
