Chapter 58 Piss Him Off
- Our picnic was finished. Sander already fell asleep in his father's arms as soon as we headed back to the house.
- "I'll prepare our supper," Desmond said without looking at me.
- I only shrugged. He fell silent ever since we had come back. Sander thought that Desmond was sick at that time but he reasoned out that he was jaded for a while.