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“If I die, you die. Remember?” I asked her sitting next to her. “Poison is not my thing, anyway.”
I added with an empty smile.
“What is your ‘thing’, Killian?” she asked with a bitter tone and I sighed, not really knowing how to answer. “Betraying my parents, attacking in the dark when no one could see you.”
“Eat first, then we’ll talk.” I asked her, putting the fork in front of her with part of the eggs.
She took the fork out of my hands and started eating in silence. I couldn’t avoid the sounds coming out of her mouth whenever she tasted something new, it was like real pleasure to me.
I smiled when I noticed how everything was disappearing from the tray, leaving i
