Chapter 35

"Stop harassing my daughter you heathens!" Timothy called from the counter. He pointed the knife towards Theós then to me then back to Theós.

"We're not harassing Charlotte! Stop being overdramatic!" Theós hissed out.

"I'm not being overdramatic! I'm not going to let you dirty my baby! She's going to stay innocent for the rest of her life!" Timothy argued.

"That's not your decision to make! The only person who can make that decision is Charlotte!" Theós argued back.

Ignoring the argument, Timothy motioned Charlotte over to him. "Don't you two have some working out to do? Huh?"

"Oh r-right!" Charlotte scurried over to the fridge, struggling to pull out a very large basket.

Theós and I quickly scurried over to help Charlotte with the basket. The basket was almost twice the size of her head. She smiled in thanks before pointing into the still open fridge. "T-There are nine more b-baskets in t-there. Its s-snacks for training. T-Things like d-dried f-fruit and t-tiny s-sandwiches. I a-als