Varden sat across his sister, amazed at the empty plates in front of them. “I didn’t know how you did it, baby. But thank you.” He said softly, smiling at Bella who scrunched her nose in mock disgust.
She had literally dragged him into the VIP room in the restaurant, and had had the staff array all of Varden’s favorite dishes, then had gone ahead to lock the door, while grilling him with memories from when they were kids. It had been dust era crying and relaxing enough, that Varden hadn’t even realized when he had started eating, and actually cleared his plate.
“You don’t look good, Var..” Bella murmured, coming to sit next to him on the comfortable wide sofa. She slipped her arms around him and peaked at him. “I know you are being stubborn, and don’t want to hear anything I have to say,
