“So, how was your soul searching?” Choking on his second bite, Kicks pounded his fist in the center of his chest. “My what?” “Well, you stormed off looking like you wanted to tear apart a tree with your bare hands. Now, you’re here and smiling.” Jude took some of the crust between his thumb and forefinger and nibbled on it before shrugging and eating the whole thing. “I assumed you made peace with your god.”
