Sara
I instantly felt like a little child when Jaxon opened the door for the chief of police and his wife. They were clearly a little bit older than Jaxon, and the wife was dressed more conservatively. I had felt cute and fancy in my dress previously, but now I felt like it was too revealing and inappropriate for this dinner.
"Joel, Miranda, welcome. Thank you so much for coming," Jaxon started as he opened the door wide for them.
He took their jackets and I gestured for them to follow me further into the house.
"I’m not sure if you both have met my wife, Sara," Jaxon called from behind me.
I turned and smiled at both of them.
"It’s wonderful to meet you, Sara," Miranda offered. Her voice sounded proper, like a Victorian woman who came from old money. She was vastly intimidating. "Your home is beautiful, as always, Jaxon. I love the extra feminine touches." She was talking to Jaxon but she was looking at me with a wink and smile.