Iris:
"What did you speak with my father about?" I asked him once he got out. He had taken a lot of time inside, and I was starting to get anxious about what he was going to say to them.
"None of your business. Do not be nosy," Kash remarked as he stepped straight to the car and sat down.
"Yeah, whatever you do to my father is my business," I replied, reaching into the car with him.
However, I slowed when I saw Luca returning from his jog. He slowed too when he noticed me.
"Luca," I uttered.
My kids had already settled into the back seat. Kash was strapping them in while I wandered toward Luca.
"We are getting late," Kash called from behind me, but I raised my hand to dismiss him. He had annoyed me enough for me to return the same treatment.
"Hey, Iris," Luca greeted, smiling through a strained expression on his lips.
"How are you?" I asked, approaching him. I still felt bad about what had happened to him and his father because of my family.
