536.Chapter 536

Timmy squatted in front of Lyra, holding the freshly cooked jambalaya and handing it out. "Lyra, what's wrong?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing," Lyra replied, sitting on a tree stump.

In front of her was a wooden tray piled with all kinds of treats, like cookies, candies, pistachios, and nuts. There were also homemade fried snacks like fried cheese and plantains. All of these were brought from home and sh