West POV:
While Valenzano was placing the food on the table, Jazz and Cleo walked in. Jazz nodded to me, giving me a sign that she had explained everything to Cleo. We all sat down and ate the awkwardness was killing me. Watching Cleo stare at her plate, avoiding my brother and my brother staring at Cleo while she stares at her plate. Welp, it is time for me to change this awkwardness.
“Bro, Cleo, and Jazz can’t go back to their apartment for 30 days due to fire damage”, I said, waiting for his response. I look at him trying to hold in his excitement.
Valenzano POV:
“YESSS!”, Vintage yells, wagging his tail and giving me a headache.
“Why are you so happy and yelling? , that is bad news for them?”, I said, at annoyed at him.
“I am excited, moron. Because if Cleo can’t go home, she wil
