Chapter 22

Ina After dinner is finished, we set the table so that everyone can eat together. Unfortunately, raccoons have been eating dinner, because she is never home, so Harley arranged a position for her next while allowing Tron and I was across from them. I really prefer to eat in my room, but it seems strange to Tron, he doesn't know about the cold war between Harley and me. After the table was set, I sent Harley a text message to inform him that dinner was ready and waiting. Usually, I go to his room to call him, but he tells me not to talk to him, and I don't want to be made to him or do anything else. I don’t think I’ve broken my heart and I can’t stand it. "It smells really good," Tron said, smelling the food. When he pulled out of my chair, I smiled at him. "A lady's seat." "Why, thank you, good sir," I replied in my best English accent. He chuckled and leaned forward and kissed me while pushing the chair. I go ahead of him because I know Harley will come soon, and I don't want him to f