Chapter 57 - Caught
Breakfast had brimmed with stilted niceties and covert glowers. After, Bran called and canceled his service appointments for the next two days, now washing dishes with an irritation he couldn't quite hide. Plates clanged together as he soaped and scrubbed.
His back was an angry wall at the sink and Ed frowned at the gratuitous tightness of his shirt.
We get it. You're covered in muscles, he almost snorted. No need to be a spectacle in something obviously too small.
He felt someone watching and turned to the girl rising from her chair. Amusement—just for him—lit her eyes.
A/N: Week of July 18, 2015: 4 chapters posted