The expression on my face, could never truly be conveyed with words. It was a cross between bewilderment, regret, despair, and sheer f*****g rage at myself. Mikhail felt exactly the same way. A massive plate of seafood pasta appeared in Kyle’s hands and he started to eat, but paused a moment” Are you hungry? And what do you want to talk to me about?”
I scrubbed my hand over my jaw. “Why are you so casual now about food in Maisie’s house? Also, we need to talk about the gifts she gave Mikhail and Me to avenge us.”
Kyle laughed “Who said this was from YOUR house? Maisie doesn’t have a house. This was from the UnSeelie courts dinner” And what about the gifts…she found them for you. You actually kept your promise and killed them…what more is there? Well except she told you how she found them
