63 Costello's Woman

The dining room is filled with silence as we eat our dinner. Enzo was right, my father indeed prepare a dinner for us. The table is filled with different kind of dishes, most of it are my favorites and my brother's favorite except with my father's wine of course- his favorite wine that was place near him.

The only thing I can hear is the sound of our utensils. The silence is so deafening and it's giving me an uncomfortable feeling when in fact I am used into this kind of set up. I mean, I grew up in this kind of silence. This is not new to me but suddenly, it feels different. So different from my previous meal time together with Sain Czar.

I bite the inside of my mouth and slice the steak slowly. The surrounding feels cold and it's bothering me that Apollo who's sitting right beside me is giving me a cold shoulder. He doesn't even give me a single glance since I arrived and I am sure that Jaxer and Pollux could feel the tension between us.

Well, I wanted to talk to him. I don't wa