Chapter 11
Aaron stood by the front door, hand pressed firmly against it to keep it shut. He glared through the peephole. “I can smell the mushrooms from here. I’m not letting you in.”
“The f**k does a mushroom smell like?” Jack snickered as he flipped through the sss watch list.
Anya groaned and looked up from the tablet where she was scrolling through cat pictures on i********:. “Just let your girl in before we all starve.”
“I doubt Aaron will be able to keep Kayla out long enough for us to starve.” Alex smiled down at his notebook, then frowned as he scribbled something in the margins.
Aaron ignored all of them “You know mushrooms are banned in this house.”
“They are not,” Anya contradicted. “I love mushrooms.”
“They should be,” Aaron said with a scowl. “The smell makes me sick.”
