XANDER'S POV.
"You know, Xander, I'm not really interested in that food at the moment. What I want is an explanation. What happened, Xander?" Lyanna said from her place on top of the kitchen island where I sat her as soon as we came into the kitchen.
My eyes darted to her as I moved around the kitchen, gathering the necessary ingredients to make sandwiches.
I sighed. "Lee, I know you want answers, and I promise I'm going to give them to you. I'll tell you everything you want to know; I'll answer every single one of your questions. But I'm going to need you to eat something. Okay?" I said, and Lyanna considered my words for a moment before shaking her head no.
Stubborn girl. "I can't wait that long. Why don't you just tell me while you make the sandwiches?" Lyanna said, trying to bargai
