Chapter 36: The Feisty Eve West

"Get out!" Eve snapped, fury blazing so hot it seemed to make her hair bristle. The flush in her cheeks hadn't faded. I could tell that night still weighed on her. Otherwise, why would she be so hung up on it? "Eve, you shouldn't get so worked up. If your grandpa comes in and sees you acting like this, he'll think you're being rude to a guest," I said, pretending to be flustered as I tried to smooth things over. "Hmph! You, a guest? Dream on! Get out of our house, now!" As soon as she finished,...