Evelynn
I didn’t know what to think. I’m at a loss and I needed someone to give me some clarity. I looked over at an angry Zander who was standing in the doorway of the dining room, glaring daggers at his mother. He didn’t say a word for a moment while she stood up and clasped her hands in front of her.
“Zander…” she whispered, “I was hoping to have a conversation with Evelynn alone.”
“You talked to her enough without me. You wanted nothing to do with her before so what’s changed now?” he snapped. He was a bit forceful but I don’t blame him.
The history he had between him and his parents was rough. Growing up, I remember him coming over and being upset because his dad would yell at him for something stupid. There would be times when he would come over crying because a time or two his d
