CLOVER’S POV:

They’re all wearing matching sour expressions.

“But Clover it’s three months,” Ziggy is complaining from where he is sitting opposite me at the breakfast bar.

Rigby refused to let us go out for food, insisting that certain conversations should be had at home away from prying eyes.

Of course, he’s right but with this lot, food always comes first and so the others insisted on picking up some pizzas on the way back.

I don’t know how they ...