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I stared at the food in front of me and wished I could feel something else besides nausea. It actually looked delicious, but bile refused to stay in my stomach, so I sat silently while both Lilith and Stephen dug into the scrumptious meal.
Breaking the silence in hopes of information, I asked, “Do you even need to eat?”
Lilith picked her napkin off her lap, dotted the corners of her mouth with it and then placed it delicately on the table. “It would be my delight to instruct you in the ways of our kind. I doubt Adrien gave you very much information and what he told you was no doubt grossly slanderous.”
I sat back in my chair and folded my hands into my lap. If she would talk, I would listen. I would take what she said with a grain of salt, but whatever it was, at least it would dist
