“I thought we were going to train,” I hesitated.
“In that case,” he frowned, “give me forty la—”
“No—no!” I said, quickly sitting down. “This is fine!”
Amazed, I glanced around as he joined me. With Kylan, you just couldn’t know what to expect.
Of course, I knew this wasn’t a date, but it did make me wonder what kind of stunt he might pull for someone he actually cared about.
The scent of fresh bread and salad reached my nose, making my mouth water. Before I could control myself, my stomach growled loudly and my cheeks heat up in embarrassment.
Kylan smiled, grabbing a plate. He filled it with some food, then placed some cutlery beside it and slid it over to me.
“When’s the last time you actually ate something?” he asked, his tone serious.
“Three days ago?” I blinked, thinking back
