Faye was granted what she wanted and was given the chance to choose the games herself. She leaned back against the cushions of the couch, a triumphant grin spreading across her face as she gestured toward the table where the blank cue cards were stacked.
From 1 to 10, one had to choose a number, and a question would be asked. The team with the most points would win the third round.
Obviously, Faye knew what she was doing. She didn't let her expression crack for a single moment, keeping her eyes fixed firmly on her own side of the room.
They were her questions. She had set them herself. They were easy, but only for those who knew the answers. She had specifically tailored every single prompt to pull from family history, ensuring that the opposing side wouldn't have a ghost of a chance.
The game was called How Well Do You Know the Mommy-to-Be?
