Chapter 67

CELESTE'S POV

Dad seemed anxious. He kept checking his phone, which was beside his plate. He usually didn’t leave it in sight when we had dinner. It was our family time.

Mom fed Lyra, holding a spoon with baby food sweet and making an arch toward her mouth. Lyra smiled happily as she ate. Meanwhile, I tried to stop Lucian from throwing his food. He didn’t like being fed and wanted to eat on his o