The dining room was wholly empty when we walked in. A spread of food dotted the long table but there was no sign of Bastian nor Xavier. And after last night, I wasn't entirely sure that was a bad thing.
They had resorted to manipulation which only served to piss me off more.
"Levi, honey, what do you want to eat?" I asked him and pulled out a chair in the middle of the table.
He scanned the assortment before him before looking up at me. "No sugar, mama?" He asked, giving me a toothy grin.
Rolling my eyes, I shook my head lightly and sat down in a chair beside him.
By now at least one of them would have come down. Neither showed. Maybe they felt guilty and shameful for trying to coerce my cooperation. Or maybe they had fallen into a ditch somewhere and couldn't get out.
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