When Kevin and Nick walked into Tyson’s home, they could hear the laughter and conversation in the dining room. The aroma was heavenly and made Nick’s mouth water. Garlic and rich tomato sauce filled the air. After they hung up their coats, Kevin led the way to the dining room. When they entered, the room went silent. All eyes were fixed on Nick, and he did not miss the glares from a few, mainly Elise and Arthur.
“Nick, why don’t you sit right here beside me? I promise to protect you,” Kevin said. His tone made it clear that Kevin would not tolerate any aggression towards Nick. “Everyone dig in. Don’t be shy, Nick. If you see something that looks good that you can’t reach, yell and we will either pass it or fill your plate.”
“Thank you,” Nick said softly.
“Nick, let me make you a plate
