Trapp, Trapped

The next day, still at Zay's house, things were getting better. Warm smiles adorned every family member, they did their morning activities with breakfast together. Zay's house was well organized, the debris of the door, and broken glass had been cleaned by Xavier. Cell even took responsibility for the repairs, replacing the doors and glass in the house.

"Let's eat!" said Xavier with sparkling eyes, he sat in front of Zay while picking up the spicy meatball sauce on the table. The meat-filled meal on the dining table was able to restore his fatigue after a full day yesterday cleaning Zay's house.

"Eat a lot!" The cold tone came out of Zay's mouth. She glanced at Xavier while thrusting the steak whose meat she had cut in front of Xavier.

Xavier with a mouth full of meatballs smiled in disbelief at Zay's kind attention. He mumbled incoherently as he chewed, swallowing in a rush that made him choke.