Chapter Eleven
A silly rom-com plays on my laptop, but I'm more focused on Caspian. He seems shaken after our disastrous trip to his Mum's, and I'm not sure what to do about it. Well, other than the copious amounts of Chinese food and kittens we have spread around us.
Asia is eyeing up a rib and keeps l*****g her lips as if she's going to pounce on it. Given how small she is, I'll be surprised if she's able to eat it all, but after the things I've seen these kittens do, I shouldn't be.
"Are you okay?" I ask Caspian.
He sighs loudly. "Is it all right if I say I don't know?"
I nod a few times. "Of course. I can understand why you feel that way." Though personally, I just feel bad. I don't say that to him, though, the last thing I want is to make him feel worse about the situation when g
