Chapter 299

Alma

I looked from the ribs in front of me, to Quino who sat on the opposite side. Having dinner at someone’s place had never been this awkward.

How did this work? Did I have to eat with a knife and fork? A knife? A fork? Did I even learn that at home, growing up with two untidy men?

“Just eat it with your hands.” Kaelen laughed into my ear. “Thanks,” I whispered back. Out of the corner of my eye,