~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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After all the introductions, my father and stepmother left the room all to ourselves and the apostle.
We were in our father's meeting room so it was the right place to do this.
The elderly man looked at both of us like he was observing us and I did the same.
He had some grey hair and had all his beard shaved and it made him look well kept and still approachable.
Seeing this made me glance at Peter and I looked at his moustache and sighed.
It looked good but it would be better if he shaved it all off. It will make him incredibly handsome.
Sensing my gaze on him, he glanced at me with a subtle smile on his lips.
"Now you are doing the staring," he said and I pressed my lips together from saying anything as I looked away.
"So…" the apostle began speaking,
"I will be as blunt as possible as we are all adults and you both need to be blunt with me as well."
"We will," Peter humbly said on our behalf and strangely, I loved it.
