Cynthia nudged me when Garren left.  "What was that?"

"What?" I scowled.

"You didn't even look at each other. Are you still in quarrel with him?" 

I shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe? But I don't care anymore. He can snub me for all I care."

That's right. I should fulfill the words I affirmed last night. I almost bleared the boundary between us and crossed it, it's time to clear that line. 

"Hmmm.... this is interesting."

I ignored her and walked towards the kitchen, where I found Greyson and his father sitting on the table. Aunt Cora and Aunt Esther are there too.

The breakfast was silent and awkward as hell......