(SOLANA’S POV) Larry rolled his eyes at me as if to say that I had over reacted. “What? I’m in my f*****g house. In my f*****g kitchen.” He said but he spoke wearily like he did not even have the time for me. “Hey Larry.” Chloe went over and greeted him in a jovial tone. “What’s up?” Larry asked her as she sat down joining him on the table. “I’m good. How are you doing?” She asked him and Larry shrugged. “I’m alive .” He answered in a sarcastic tone but that did not even stop Chloe from her questions. She darted her eyes around the kitchen. “Where’s Rod? I haven’t seen him in a while.” She asked. I sighed as the flashes of the event from the day before came in to my head. “You should ask your friend .” Larry said now smirking at me. “Where’s Dad?” I asked him going over to the

