JASON
For a while after Faye left the room, neither Sage nor I said anything.
I remained beside her bed, watching her as she settled against the pillows. She still looked weak, and the paleness in her face reminded me of how she had looked when I saw her earlier.
There had been something particularly unsettling about seeing her lying there after being told that someone had poisoned her. I had overheard her conversation with Faye, so I knew she had already found out.
I had spent the better part of the night trying to find out who was responsible, and even though I had finally obtained an answer, I wasn't sure I felt any better knowing the truth.
Alice had done it.
She had intended to poison Faye, but somehow, Sage had ended up eating the food. The thought still made me angry, partly b
