"I see you've finally gone crazy," Aiden said as he left the dining table.
Brittany's smile broadened as she glanced between the two of them. "Since you're both here, why not sit down for breakfast?" she suggested.
"I'm not hungry," Tristan and Aiden responded in unison, causing Brittany to fall silent, the smile gradually slipping from her face.
"I... I've never seen you two talk like this before. I thought maybe you were finally getting along..."
"We're not," they both replied in unison again, further irritating Aiden as he began making his way out of the room.
"Aiden..." his father called after him, but Aiden didn’t stop or look back.
"Good morning, Sir," Tristan greeted politely, before heading out of the house.
"Honey, you haven’t even..." Brittany started, her voice dropping,
