Suri Nightingale
After that little fiasco with Atlas at dinner, people who were their guests, started to come in one by one.
I stood next to Devon the entire time, afraid and shy with all these strangers and the fact that they could probably buy my entire existence with one swipe of their credit cards. I bet that’s how filthy rich they all were.
I did notice that a lot of them seemed to respect and think of Keith very highly. I would know because I have observed many different people since I always keep to myself and it’s become easy for me to spot someone acting fake towards another.
If anything, it was Keith that had to put on a plastic expression to seem interested in them.
“Hey, is your dad like, the richest man around this town?” I whispered to Dev.
Dev inched a little close
