Outside the tent, the atmosphere between this small group of a mother and her two sons were almost eerily silent. It had already been quite a while, but Gideon still refused to say anything and relent to speak to his younger brother. The atmosphere between them were so stifled that Beatrice was about to break the silence again but it was then that she spied Evie and Vera appearing. They were finally stepping out from the tent.
"Seems that their private talk is over." Beatrice said as she smiled towards her two beautiful daughters-in-law. Although they were her daughters-in-law, she viewed them as her own daughters.
