Inside the log cabin's living room, Rhys Chase was eating. The others sat to the side, watching him quietly.
No one had seen Rhys Chase for a good two or three months, not since before the earthquake. He was still as handsome and distinguished as ever.
Zoe sat next to Rhys Chase, chattering away and asking all sorts of questions. Rhys Chase answered her while he ate.
"Mr. Chase, have you not eaten in a long time?"
Rhys Chase smiled. "I've been eating every day, but my meal times have been irregular. I've been living on instant noodles and canned food lately. It's been a long time since I've had a home-cooked meal."
"You look thinner."
"Really? Zoe's gotten taller, and her hair has grown longer too."
Zoe grinned. "It's because I eat a lot. Auntie says you have to eat a lot to grow taller. Mr. Chase, are you going to move in and live with us too?"
"I'd like to. Would you welcome me?"
"Welcome, welcome! A very warm welcome!" Zoe stood up, clapping and hopping around.
