Chapter 156
- KELVIN'S POV
- The smell of grilled lamb hit me like a blessing from the heavens.
- I’d been sulking half the afternoon, but the moment Eve handed me a skewer, I felt my will to live return. At least Eve was really good at cooking. Although It was just a regular Barbecue, but she made it taste so good. I bit into the meat — smoky, juicy, perfectly charred — and almost forgave her for roping me into playing chauffeur.