The Ramsy family looked… harmonious, the moment the thought flashed in Emile's mind, reality slapped it away.
Vivian's voice cut through the air like a sharp knife.
"No one wants to address the elephant in the room?" Her tone was laced with disdain, loud enough that it bounced slightly off the walls.
Every movement in the room paused.
Mabel's hand shot out instantly, elbowing her daughter in the side. "Stop making trouble and eat your breakfast," she hissed under her breath.
But Vivian was already staring openly at Micah and Clyde. "But isn't it weird to act like this is normal?" She pointed directly at them. "Him being fed like that?"
Mabel coughed, clearly caught off guard. Her eyes flicked between Micah, Clyde, Jacob, and Elina, like she was trying to figure out the correct stance to take.
