Andrei POV
It was a nice day today as I helped Ezra start the barbeque. I start chopping onions while he cooks when Mateo and my father walk out with beers in their hands. My father offers me one, but I shake my head.
“Can’t I have to drive?” I tell him, and he shrugs before sitting at the outside table next to where I was chopping onions.
“Sage is quiet,” he says, and I look at him.
“Yeah, she isn’t used to people,” I tell him.
“Is she adjusting? Kat said she was scared of you; she seems fine around you now?” My father asks, and I bite my tongue to stop snapping at him. Of course, I would happily talk about anything with him but her and our relationship, though when Ezra asked, I knew I had no choice; they seemed to have a keen interest for some reason that unnerved me.
“Yes, she le
