"Wait," Haven said, "does that mean we have to move?"
"Of course it does Haven, don't be so dense," Aspen replied harshly
"Do not speak to your sister that way Aspen." Archer's tone was fatherly and loving, but firm.
"Well everyone is saying it aren’t they? Autumn is dying and we don't have the money because the harvest failed this year.”
"Aspen!" Marigold exclaimed. “Please stop, you’re not helping.” Aspen huffed out a groan, slung his chair back from the dinner table and stomped upstairs.
Haven...