#Chapter 69: The Test

Siennas POV Something about today didn’t feel right, and that was confirmed again when I came out to the dining room and found a huge breakfast waiting for me on the table. “What is this?” I asked Asher, who sat at the end of the table, pouring orange juice from a pitcher. “A nice breakfast for you.” He spared me a quick glance before turning his attention back to the table. “Any reason…why?” I raised an eyebrow, slipping into the chair next to him. “I just felt like it.” There was definitely something wrong. “Is something going on?” I asked, scanning the plates of food. There were scrambled eggs, buttered toast, and even a plate of pancakes. Where is my appetite though? Normally I’d be scarfing food like that down, but I couldn’t find a single ounce of hunger in me. Even the smell of it made my nausea start swirling at the bottom of my gut. “We haven’t had the easiest of times.” Why did he sound so sad? My nau