We don’t have to say a word when we arrive at the dining room table with platters overflowing with the freshly fried goodness. The guys all gather around, loading their plates full of a taste of back home, including Seth who showed up while we were in the kitchen.
“Hey, Bella.” He takes the seat next to mine.
“Hi, Seth. How are you?”
“Good. What are you doing this evening after we eat?”
“You want to go out with me and my friends? We’re thinking about going to a new club nearby. I could show you a good time?”
Part of me wonders if I should take him up on his offer and keep tabs on him for tonight. Maybe I can help him to steer clear of the wrong people and realize he needs to be more careful.
“Yeah, Bella. You aren’t dating anyone right?” Jacob asks.
I shake my head. “Not at the moment.”
I don’t miss the look between my father and Harry.
“Then you should go out and have some fun for a change,” he encourages.
“Don’t look at me. I have more work to do this evening. So, I can’t babysit either one of you.”
Seth turns on those puppy dog eyes. “Come on, Bella. It will be fun. Let me show you the benefits of being the First Son.”