Chapter 90 Unanswered Questions

Aurelia's POV

Breakfast was quieter than usual.

My dad looked at my plate. "Eat," he urged.

"I am eating," I replied.

He pointed at my plate. "You barely touched your eggs," he reminded me.

"I am getting there," I insisted.

My mother placed another slice of toast beside me. "You need your stre...

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