Adam was sitting on the couch, staring at me, but he quickly looked down at the plate of food in my hands.
"You really should eat something," he said.
"Don't change the subject. How do you know my family? I've never even met my grandfather," I replied.
"You haven't?" he asked, surprised.
"No. My parents told me about him. I've spoken to him on the phone, but I've never met him face to face," I explained.
"Well, that makes things a little more understandable," he said.
"What are you talking about?" I inquired.
"Listen, there’s a lot that you don’t understand. A lot that you don’t know," he said.
"I never claimed to know everything, but you are freaking me out right now. I need to know if I should run screaming from this house," I said.
“I swear, I have no intention of harmi
