Chapter Eight
Callum
“So, Eli. Can you bowl? That is the question.” Milo winked at him as we all waited for our bowling shoes.
“I dunno. I haven’t been since I was little.” Eli replied.
Angela rolled her eyes. “If they're not on an Xbox or their phones, it’s odd. Eli is currently having an out of body experience at having to participate in a real life event and not press buttons.”
He stuck his tongue out at her.
Dad hovered nearby. “Such a change in the years since I raised kids. I spent a hell of a lot of time stood freezing my arse off while Silas and Finn played football. Then Juliet went to dance classes.
“Don’t even go there.” Milo growled.
I started laughing. “Aren’t we allowed to talk about the time you went to dance class, Miley?”
Violet turned around to look at her fiancé
