Chapter 37

On the park, we left grandma to stop and smell the flowers while I dragged Lynx to the playground where the old woman could see us even at a distance. When we were in the correct position, I intertwined my fingers with her. "Isn't today amazing, sugar?" "You sound like you're playing a character from a sitcom," Lynx said. "Of course I am. This is all an act to see who's better. By the time your grandma goes home, she'll be so convinced that we're a couple, she'll die of happiness." Lynx...