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Chapter 57

Autumn POV

The tension at the dinner table was tangible. So thick I could cut into it with the broken jug of juice.

Kavan's outburst had been sudden and harsh, a sharp contrast to the usually composed demeanor he was usually known for. At least before I had arrived, I heard stories of how cool and collected he always was.

It was clear to me that his tirade was a facade, a performance meant to placate his father. I could see past the act, yet I couldn't help but sense the start of a budding storm beneath his forced hostility.

Was our situation getting to him?

Did he feel guilt or anger towards his father?

Mathais’s discomfort was evident, his eyes darting between Kavan and me with increasing suspicion.

As Kavan continued his rant, his eyes narrowed, moving away from suspicion to disappointment.

With one last hurrah, Kavan excused himself, leaving his father disappointed, and I was shocked beyond words.

With a sigh, Mathais turned towards Mrs. Potts, his food forgotten.“Do you have any
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