“Julliette! Amelia! Vincent! Get up here now!”
The kids rushed up the stairs into the kitchen.
“There’s some leftover meat in the fridge, y’all wannna share this as your treat? It’s a little past the expiration date but I think it’ll be fine.”
Vincent let out a joyful, yet piercing, scream.
“Alright, alright but we gotta make sure to save some leftovers for our chickens. We’ll never get t...