CHAPTER TWO
After formal introductions and handshakes, Cassandra and Troy sat. No one said anything. The tension in Troy’s body had increased. He looked ready to feign an excuse and take off.
This wasn’t good.
Cassandra ate a slice of bread before her stomach growled. She drank her entire glass of water, trying to wash away the dryness in her throat. The waiter took each of their orders and left. Still, no one spoke. She had to think of something to say and fast.
“I want to thank you for inviting us to dinner, Mr. and Mrs. Daniels.” The genuine tone of Troy’s voice surprised Cassandra, as did his speaking up given how tense he appeared. Maybe he wasn’t going to take off. He raised his wineglass in acknowledgment.
“The pleasure is ours, Troy.” Her mother smiled. “And please call us Van
