CHAPTER 22 : Dark Side

The table was set and my father was already sitting at the head of the table when Adrian and I entered the dining room. Harrod had set the table for three, obviously anticipating that Adrian would be staying for dinner. The air wafted with the delectable aroma of something tangy and sweet. It made my stomach growl. I was starving too.

After I had introduced Adrian to my father we sat down. We ate in awkward silence for what felt like the longest time. My father sat across from me and Adrian sat beside me to my left. The only sound that occupied the room was the clinking of our silverware against the china plates.

Harrod had prepared for us balsamic glazed caprese chicken. It was extremely flavorful. The chicken was tender and juicy. The balsamic glaze was sweet and savory. The melted mozzarella was stringy and cherry tomatoes and basil garnish brought freshness to the dish. I enjoyed each bite.