Chapter 108 - Kindred

The sounds of clattering pots filled the atmosphere. Jack's hands whizzed through the pots in the cabinet. His mind raced to Luke, he bit his lower lip as he remembered how Elsa's palms met with his. He hated that bastard! Why did he of all people have to show up?! He pulled a pan and set it on the cooker, he turned the gas and sat grumpily on a chair. Lily eyed him warily; unsure of why her upbeat brother was like that. She never saw him act so grumpy. "Don't worry," she stood up from the ground and began fiddling with her fingers. "I am not hungry anymore. You don't need to do the cookies for me." "Lily, what are you saying?!" Jack flared up, his voice rising. He stood up from his chair with a violent stance. "You are using a pot," she pointed at the cooker. "No one uses pots to make cookies." Jack slapped his forehead and sunk back into his chair, he was really losing his shit. Damn! his jealousy was clouding his decisions. He took a deep breath and reflected on how he acted t