Amelia's Point of View,
Peyton held the door open like a perfect gentleman and I stepped over the threshold and into the kitchen before him. Both Nathan and Finn had their backs to us, preparing food.
"Luna, how was your hospital visit?" Finn called out cheerfully over his shoulder. He was standing at a counter-top constructing the biggest sandwich I think I'd ever seen. It could easily keep a family of four alive for a week!
"It was super. Thanks for asking." I replied, rolling my eyes, but in good humor."
"Sorry," Finn said. "Raya tells me I should engage my brain before using my mouth."
"She's a smart woman, that one," I replied.
I looked over in Nathan's direction and wondered whether he would contribute to our conversation. His eyes were glazed over, as were Peyton's.
