“Why are you all being so quiet? Did you all fight again?”
It was impossible for Benard to not sense something was indeed up with them. They were all seated on the table for dinner and in a span of close to twenty minutes, he could count the amount of words they had collectively uttered.
Gwen, Tina and Miranda were being particularly silent, the trio still high on their emotions after their little confrontation few hours ago. Adam was also silent, watching Gwen and Miranda’s every action, sensing something was up and Lucy, doing the same.
“Did you guys fight?” Bernard spoke up again, raising his voice this time. “Goodness, is that it?”
“They didn’t,” Adam quickly replied on their behalf, watching Gwen and Miranda fire glares at each other. “We’re just all tired dad. That’s it. Nothing
